Lyrics:

Mr. Shiver,
I'm glad you sent a line.
Your party is indeering.
But it's cold, we might as well retire
To the drawer where all you snakes
where all you snakes reside.

Mr. Shiver
In the River
You were sold, you were taught
(You resolved, You returned..)

I had to, I do
If we make it over the mountain
If we make it...

Dressed in leather
And ball-involved attire
The most ironic place to be is in the air.

Between my finger and the blade
Right before i let the youth,
I let the youth decide.

Mr. shiver
In the river
You were sold, You were taught
(You resolved, You returned..)

I had to, I do
If we make it over the mountain
If we make it...

You might lose the one you choose
You might lose the one you..
Times ten, times ten,
Times ten, times ten

You might lose the heat you choose.
You might lose the one you..
Times ten, times ten

Cold, cold