(dickinson/gers) 5:36

we live our lives in fever

in a choking sweat of fear

in the heat of the night you can

feel so much

in the heat of the night i scream

"don't touch!"

i remember a time when we

used and abused

and fought all our battles in vain

i remember a time we thought that

passion was free

in the heart of the night... bodies aflame

we live in fever...

i hear your secret heartbeat

i can hear your silent cries

the kids have lost their freedom

and nobody cares till somebody

famous dies...

i remember a time when we

used and abused

and fought all our battles in vain

i remember a time we thought that

passion was free

in the heart of the night... bodies aflame

now we live, in a world of uncertainty

fear is the key - to what you want to be

you don't get a say the majority

gets its way

you're outnumbered by the bastards

till the day you die...