We roll in every summer When there's strength in our numbers And your breath's hot and gross But I kiss you like a lover Like stick to the seats of the cars of mongerito I forget the mallets from the lessons that I went to And Jamie picks fights But the weekends short lived Because no one can be bothered When it's humid like this And we roll in every summer Like it's shameful to be underneath the ceiling Or a roof truck come out And steal our thunder
Now the days are getting colder And the burning of our limbs Doesn't happen quite as bad And the burnings dry skin Deep in the fantasies And dreams of the wits to like the movies That we watch that pretend it wasn't winter And everywhere we go I can feel the subtle taste of the Dtalk groan And the locker room where we stayed And you're no better at swimming Than you were in the beginning But you come over at night And we practice all the breathing
Go all the way Have your fun, have it all This will take you down Get through the days Do your thing, do it well This will take you down
Go all the way Have your fun, have it all This will take you down Get through the days Do you your thing, do it well This will take you down
I'll pull the trick if I want to I'll pull the trick and it comes true I'm chewing gum and it's killing you We're getting dead and it's the right way to do it I see you happy in the front seat I see you with all of your front teeth You're allergic but you never said We're getting dead and it's the right way
Go all the way Have your fun, have it all This will take you down Get through the days Do your thing, do it well This will take you down
Go all the way Have your fun, have it all This will take you down Get through the days Do your thing, do it well This will take you down
Compositores: Ella Marija Lani Yelich O'connor (Lorde) (APRA), Joel Little (APRA)Editor: Hifi Music Ip Issuer L.p.Publicado em 2013ECAD verificado obra #20344381 e fonograma #11140404 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM