God said it's fortunatenhow the noose surrounds your necknChrist says its blasphemynhow the devil is heaven sentnand Hitler painted Christmas scenesnof ice caps on the snownnAnd I forgot to breathen24 hours agonnNow that Earth has flipped aroundnfrom ozonento mirenAnd the last dependable thingnis that my newspaper arrives at fivenand I'm on the short endnof the ugly sticknfor being fascistnnot sure what i believe innbut i'm sure of what i don'tncause it doesn't deserve itnni'm the shiver man herentrapped in your father's fordnin your back seats I'll fuss aroundngot nothing good to donexcept wait alonenhomenna gravel road runs besidena rusty wire fencenthe evening sun cuts pastnthe cracks of public treesnand something moves in the ditchnbeneath the weedsnthe birds forget to singnas the tractor roarsnfortitude nwants a liennbrace the stock between your kneesnlike you've done beforenput barrel in your mouthnmuch like you deservenI deserve far worsennI'm the shiver man herentrapped in your father's fordnin your backseats I'll fuss aroundngot nothing good to donexcept wait alonenso alonennyou should have went wait, waitnnI'm the one you claim to lovenyet I'm alonenin your back seatsnI will wake up coldnI'm all alonenin your back seatsnI will wake up coldnI'm all alonenin your back seatsnI will wake up coldnnnone more stepnto turn the hand of godnfrom divine nto planned nflips upside downnshiver mannyou could have jumped innfrom the mezzaninento plunge or fly