Lords Of The New Church - Question of Temperature Lyrics

There's a certain rise in the mercury, there's a thumpin' in
my heart - it just had to be. Heatwave hurricane whirlin' in
my head. Cool disposition just hanging by a thread. I wake up
in the morning go to sleep at night with the fever burnin'
burnin' - yeah. She said she won't hang me up and i said babe

i believe ya. Believe ya, believe ya, sure. Yeah. I tell ya
like it is girl ya gotta keep your distance. 'cause the doktor
said i got a very low resistance. Nerves shot - everything is
rushin' to the top. No second chance for a temperature drop.

Is it a question of love? Huwah. Is it a state of mind?
No. No. No. It's a question of....of temperature. Yeah. Oh,
don't want to set me on fire. 'cause you know i'm on fire. I
know you're a liar. Huwah.