Joe Newman - 101 lyrics

[Joe Newman, of Alt-J] As I lay lying to the limit of my chain I stand and pivot a perfect circle Mauve, midnight blue, brown, and purple Your fading gift that remains With a temperature of 103 That's the temperaturemy cheek can leave G a s o l i n e G a s o l i n e G a s o l i n e G a s o l i n e Though my fever so captive for so long Somersaults underwater Or walking through the ground as lava With a temperature of 103 That's the temperaturemy cheek can leave Forgive and shut up ratchet it up once again A soul now entered my fear monger 3 laden hounds lead in hunger [?] With a temperature of 103 The three beasts are released on me See me run, they dance, I fall, we sing See me run, they dance, I fall, we sing Now although I know nothing is so G a s o l i n e See me run, they dance, I fall, we sing See me run, they dance, I fall, we sing Now although I know nothing is so G a s o l i n e G a s o l i n e G a s o l i n e