| 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 |