Cook Me into the Bowl Songtext
von Buck‐O‐Nine

I got a fever, I got a fever
I was up all night and it feels so good
Can′t decide I've been drinking like a monster
If′n, ever, when can I? You're giving me the flu
Let's sew imagination
Let′s stroll down the middle of the road
One shot of desperation
Cook me into the bone
So I write it all down on a fucking piece of paper
It doesn′t mean a thing I want to sail around the world
Fever, fever, what's the lesson, not my turn
Pushing every button and I′m not sure if I'll ever learn
And I don′t know about anything
I don't know what to do
So I got to get away, away from something
Got to get away, don′t know what to do
Got to get away, away from something
Might as well be you
So I lie again, lie again, what's the use in suffering?
Cook me up higher than I've ever been before


Got a migraine and I′m about to fucking go insane
Got to kick it, I say that I′m bored
And I don't know about anything
I don′t know what to do
So I got to get away, away from something
Got to get away, don't know what to do
Got to get away, away from something
Might as well be you
I got a fever, I got a fever
I was up all night and it feels so good
Can′t decide I've been drinking like a monster
If′n, ever, when can I? You're giving me the flu
Let's sew imagination
Let′s stroll down the middle of the road
One shot of desperation
Cook me into the bone
And I don′t know about anything
I don't know what to do
So I got to get away, away from something
Got to get away, don′t know what to do
Got to get away, away from something
Oh shit
Got to get away, away from something
Got to get away, don't know what to do
Got to get away, away from something