In midst of TV presidents
You go and train your hands
To hold your head up high
On the path of illusions
You lost your passport in a dolphin
When you went on your vacation
And now there is no vocation
For you back home
Fever, fever
In the summer of
Fever, fever dream kids
Grandparents staying in all day
And playing video games
The gold, the Sun and the sulphur
Oh how it rains
We need more nurses
We need more teachers
And shop assistants
In the summer of
Fever, fever
In the summer of
Fever, fever dream kids
Who is gonna tell you what to do?
Who is gonna feed you?
(Fever dream kids)
(Fever dream kids)
(Fever dream kids)
(Fever dream kids)
