Suburbian royalty 'Cause his neighbors let us use the pool He gave me pleasure underneath the water And it felt so good Now we're power sliding 'til the flat spots stop us They call the cops on us The time tick tocks, you drop me off
Summer's over when I die Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand I roll into the deep end 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride Sun's up, I glisten You're good at transition
You could pass for masculine But that's not why I like it (no, no, no, no) And we share a couple cigarettes before we go to bed And you got the plastic That's fucking fantastic Now were powersliding 'til we can both pass out You got the Tv on with the volume down For colors in the background
Summer's over when I die Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand I roll into the deep end 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride Sun's up, I glisten You're good at transition Summer's over when I die Can't let go of the heat, can't let go of your hand I roll into the deep end 'Cause I wanna feel the wind blow while I ride Sun's up, I glisten You're good at transition
Get lost! His muscles flex when he takes a puff from his cigarette He's looking tough and so friendly I'm impressed Get lost! You stop, I'm taking your picture Crack a smile through the lens My God, I swear this is perfect Let the sunset take us down Get lost! Ahh, ahh Get lost! Ahh, ahh