We Are a Fever, 2008

Find a piece of silver
Pretty as a diagram
And go down to the Rio
Put it in my left hand
Put it in a fruit machine
Everyone's a winner
Laughing like a seagull




You are a fever
You are a fever
You ain't born typical






If you don't consider the face of nick cave, the corpse of kylie minogue, the english lyrics and the video, it's a very nice love song:



Now the fever is gone, we can go to Vittorio Emanuele Gallery and have a Big Mac...



it is summer, 2008, and we are listening Madonna on a shared headphone...



Living in a suitcase
Meet a clown, fall in love
went down to have you over
Going 'round a break up
Take you to a jukebox
That's the situation
Pick you out a number
And that's our arrangement


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