"Fever Few"

(written by Kristin Hersh)

I break the ice

I melt the snow

I knew you twice

Once, long ago

Maybe it's the fever

Or the radio

I hear someone singing

Way down low

Right now

Right now

You bring me water

You bring me dope

I don't like you, but you're my only hope

I'm not talking, that's the radio

Look at me, I melt snow

Right now

Right now

(Ride...) four red (ride...) horses through my (ride...) room

Four red (ride...) horses through my room

Maybe it's the fever

I'd kill to see you fly

And for a glass of water before I die

How many of you are there?

I see like three

Maybe you should take this stuff away from me

Right now

Right now

I break the ice

I melt the snow

I knew you twice

Once, long ago

And right now...