Cabin Fever from Flotsam by Neil Fernandes

Cabin Fever
I’m blistering hot
And shivering cold
I look in the mirror
I’m a little bit older

Patience is a virtue
But I ain’t got the time
If I said this is fun
Well, I’d by bald-faced lying

I’m climbing the walls
I’m crawling the floor
No cooking in the kitchen
Breaking down the door

Sick of the sound
Of my own voice
I’d be paralysed
If given the choice

Ch
All souped up and nowhere to go
All cooped up
Can’t stay here no more
I’ve got cabin fever
I’m ready to ride
Wound up like a spring
I’m ready to fly
Ready to fly

Mid 8
Is there anyone out there
Can anyone hear me
Is there anyone out there Yoohoo….
Does anybody care
Can anyone hear me
Is there anyone out there..Yoohoooooooo…

I’m tearing my hair out
Biting my nails
I’m floating my boat
But no wind in my sails

I’m all fed up
To tell you the truth
I’m hungry for life
So please cut me loose

• Alternative
• Americana
• alt-country
• blues
• country rock
• folk
• Perth