Are we really havin' fun?
The water we once swam in turnin' grey from all the oil spillin', baby
Smog is seepin' in our lungs
Wish it could get me high, 'cause if it did, then I could justify it
If the summer once brought us paradise
Drinkin' poison till we're sponges
Kick our feet up to the Sun
It's not so easy to get back to what it was
Every AC here is broken, overheated, eyes are rollin', rollin'
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Movin', drippin', meltin' on hell's front porch, baby
Where have all the seasons gone?
Evacuatin' from a fire after fire, it's not fire season
All the animals are runnin'
The birds are swirlin', warnin' us that we are next to be extinct
And if the summer once brought us paradise
Drinkin' poison till we're sponges
Kick our feet up to the Sun
It's not so easy to get back to what it was (what it was)
Every AC here is broken, overheated, eyes are rollin', rollin'
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Movin', drippin', meltin' on hell's front porch, baby
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Can somebody save us from this nightmare, baby?
Ah-oh, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby
I wanna kiss you just in case we die, the Earth is gettin' fucked
She wants to spit us out for breakfast and then eat us up for lunch
'Cause we're all a bunch of parasites just drillin' on her turf
Baby, kiss me while we're both alive before we turn to dirt, sing it
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Movin', drippin', meltin' on hell's front porch, baby
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Can somebody save us from this nightmare, baby?
Ah-oh, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby
(You've got mail)
