歌词千寻 Fever Dreams - Jonny Fritz.Huckin up green gobs and livin on cough dropsAnd sweating myself to sleepOh oh, oh ohOh oh, oh oh oh.Orange juice and ear drops and antibioticsAnd generally just a wasting awayOh oh, oh ohOh oh, oh oh oh.Wanna go home, or I can just lay downOn the cold concrete kitchen floorMan I hate this so I just can’t shake itThis is not something I could call my manager for.Fluid in my lungsSpots on my goddamn tongueAnd I swear to GodI can’t breathe, I can breatheOh God I can’t breathe.Wanna go home, or I can just lay downOn the cold concrete kitchen floorMan I hate this so I just can’t shake itThis is not something I could call my manager for.歌词编辑：活在當下 6313827