Air-conditioning is cold,
summers hot and love is old
i wish i was smaller,
i little creepy crawler.

Theirs lovers sin in this town,
lovers cannot let down,
the summers hot as [bad word] here you know,
if we think we can drink now,
we wont stop cos we dont know how,
it's cold, but we love
how it feels alright

I sweat it all out, you sweat a lot too
we heart the same, the same black and blue
ohh ohhhh , i wanna catch my difficult
ohh ohhhhh , cos i'm scared i'm growing old
ohhh oh oh , don't return the love i give
ohhhh oh oh, your still my favourite

Trouble's win in this town,
Trouble's dont turn upside-down,
ohh - they [bad word] on the last bit of fun

Theres sin all around,
Lovers cannot let down,
and the winter wears and tears
our bones.

There's a man in this town
is shooting us down, he
thinks he's a big man but he doesnt know anything about us or anything at all.

At night he lies awake,
and his heart aches,
cos its cold - ohh ohh old,
he sweats it out all the night through,
and he throws up all over me and you.

ohh ohhh, i wanna catch my difficult
ohhh ohhh, cos i'm scared of growin old
ohh oh ohh, don't return the love i gave you
ohhh oh oh, your still my favourite