| Song | Starve a Fever |
| Artist | The Atomic Fireballs |
| Album | Birth of the Swerve |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bostek, Bunkley | |
| Starve a fever | |
| Feed a cold | |
| Can?t forget the ills | |
| That I?ve been sold | |
| Can?t forget the blues | |
| Those awful ways | |
| Slap me once, slap me twice | |
| And send me on my ways | |
| Starve a fever | |
| Cool a chill | |
| Oh, God | |
| I feel so ill | |
| Been there once | |
| Comin' too soon | |
| Jump back step back | |
| And spit at the moon | |
| 'Bout 1 or 2 | |
| Took us for a trip | |
| No passport needed | |
| Just your nice fat lips | |
| 'Bout 1 or 2 | |
| Took us for a spin | |
| Time to get back in line | |
| And do it all again | |
| Starve a fever | |
| Feed a Cold | |
| Can?t forget the ills | |
| That I?ve been sold | |
| Can?t forget the blues | |
| Those awful ways | |
| Slap me once and twice | |
| Send me on my way | |
| Send me on my way | |
| Send me on my way | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me on my ways | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me on my ways |
| zuo qu : Bostek, Bunkley | |
| Starve a fever | |
| Feed a cold | |
| Can? t forget the ills | |
| That I? ve been sold | |
| Can? t forget the blues | |
| Those awful ways | |
| Slap me once, slap me twice | |
| And send me on my ways | |
| Starve a fever | |
| Cool a chill | |
| Oh, God | |
| I feel so ill | |
| Been there once | |
| Comin' too soon | |
| Jump back step back | |
| And spit at the moon | |
| ' Bout 1 or 2 | |
| Took us for a trip | |
| No passport needed | |
| Just your nice fat lips | |
| ' Bout 1 or 2 | |
| Took us for a spin | |
| Time to get back in line | |
| And do it all again | |
| Starve a fever | |
| Feed a Cold | |
| Can? t forget the ills | |
| That I? ve been sold | |
| Can? t forget the blues | |
| Those awful ways | |
| Slap me once and twice | |
| Send me on my way | |
| Send me on my way | |
| Send me on my way | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me on my ways | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me on my ways |
| zuò qǔ : Bostek, Bunkley | |
| Starve a fever | |
| Feed a cold | |
| Can? t forget the ills | |
| That I? ve been sold | |
| Can? t forget the blues | |
| Those awful ways | |
| Slap me once, slap me twice | |
| And send me on my ways | |
| Starve a fever | |
| Cool a chill | |
| Oh, God | |
| I feel so ill | |
| Been there once | |
| Comin' too soon | |
| Jump back step back | |
| And spit at the moon | |
| ' Bout 1 or 2 | |
| Took us for a trip | |
| No passport needed | |
| Just your nice fat lips | |
| ' Bout 1 or 2 | |
| Took us for a spin | |
| Time to get back in line | |
| And do it all again | |
| Starve a fever | |
| Feed a Cold | |
| Can? t forget the ills | |
| That I? ve been sold | |
| Can? t forget the blues | |
| Those awful ways | |
| Slap me once and twice | |
| Send me on my way | |
| Send me on my way | |
| Send me on my way | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me on my ways | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me | |
| Got to send me on my ways |