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 then 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 me
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 YELICH O CONNOR, JOEL LITTLE
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