Its 99 degrees on christmas eve
people in the heat just drop on the street
She said, “lets get away from this concrete scene”
Jumped a turnstile and walked into a dream
And the trees are playing chess with a chain saw child
I saw a check mate sign in the super mall style
hey baby don’t ya feel so bad,
you got head full of grass
I got a hand full of cash

And what was said is done
in the apacalypso sun
now you’ve got love to kill
oh you’ve got lungs to fill
so take your sunset pill

The banks are blowing up and the army is too
everyone’s looting from the factory tomb
and you take a chair on a rooftop up in the air
and its a christmas island holiday
they can hardly see you
from the window in the street
you clench ya margarita teeth

And what was said is done
in the armageddon son
now you grit your teeth and smile
it’s your time, to unwind

in a mushroom cloud of explosive proportion,
mother earths abortion of this helpless orphan
that runs low on endorphins,
she needs a happy pill,
so many sad ones running on the surface,
it amazes me it still turns,
nihilist skies, wide junky eyes,
junkies surprised its…
the winter time, in the summer time.
its the summer time, in the winter time.
And I don’t mind,
If you don’t mind,

99 degrees on christmas eve,
the trees are getting even with the slot machines,
and the cynics wave goodbye
to the post modern sky.

Lyrics submitted by dudeabides

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