Storms and Fevers - The Grates

Kick the shepherd, I’ll bite the lion, yeah

I don’t need no one to guide me, I’ve been doing this alone

Out the back of my old house, I’m lighting fires standing aways

What a way to lift a weight

Lately, I’ve been needing your help badly

Lately, I need someone to walk me home

Lately all I get is storms and fevers

Lately I feel lost, I feel lost, cause

You earn the big bucks, your hands are all cash

While I’m just sweating and drowning in my bad luck looking for a hopeless grasp

You and your wish list, self made on self pride

I feel like everything I ever did and every little thing ain’t ever worked out

right

Lately I’ve been needing your help badly

Lately, I need someone to walk me home

Lately, all I get is storms and fevers

Lately I feel lost, I feel lost, cause

Wait wait, this feeling ain’t gonna wait

Kick the shepherd, I’ll bite the lion yeah

I don’t need no one to guide me, I’ve been doing this alone

Out the back of my old house, I’m lighting fires standing aways

What a way to lift a weight, what a way to lift a weight

South of the border you’re a spinning wheel

All hands shake but some of them steal

Each to their own so what have you got

Time doesn’t change when you gonna stop?