Lyrics Ezra Furman – Thermometer

Can you hear us on,
Your television tonight?
We always try
To get your temperature right

Thermometer
Thermometer

Can you see us lying,
Down in the alley tonight?
The passersby say
«Hey are you feeling alright?»

Thermometer
Thermometer

I got the fever at a tender young age
I joined society and drank the Kool-Aid
I guess I must have had a little too much
Hand on my forehead and it’s hot to the touch

Thermometer
Thermometer

I turn the TV on
I’m going outta my mind
The drugs are strong
But still the fever runs high

Thermometer
Thermometer