Chills

	I've got chills.
	They're multiplyin'.
	Strange vibrations in my head
	And I can feel disintegration
	Like flies livin' in my bed
	Ow There were three dots in formation
	Eerie sights along the road
	And there were signs and indications.
	Split in two, then spun around disappeared
	Ow I've got chills.
	They're multiplyin'.
	Strange vibrations in my head
	And there were signs and indications,
	Like flies livin' in my bed.
	Ow