This is the version I have:
Air-Conditioning is cold.
Summer's hot and love is old.
I wish I was smaller.
A little creepy crawler.
There's lovers' sin in this town.
Lovers cannot let down.
The summer's hot as hell here, you know.
If we think we can drink now,
We won't stop 'cause we don't know how.
It's cold, but we love how it feels all right.
I sweat it all out, you sweat a lot too.
We hurt the same, the same black and blue.
I wanna catch my death a cold
'Cause I'm scared of growing old.
Don't return the love I gave.
You're still my favorite.
Troubles win this town,
Troubls don't turn upside-down.
They shit on the last bit of fun.
There's sin all around.
Lovers cannot let down.
And the winter wears and tears our bones.
There's a man in this town.
He's shooting us down.
He thinks he's a big man but he doesn't know anything about us or at all.
At night, he lies awake,
And his heart aches,
'Cause it's cold.
He sweats it out all the night through.
Then he throws up all over me and you.
I wanna catch my death a cold,
'cause I'm scared of growing old.
Don't turn the love I gave.
You're still my favorite.
I wanna catch my death a cold,
'cause I'm scared of growing old.
Don't turn the love I gave.
You're still my favorite.
Air-Conditioning is cold.
Summer's hot and love is old.
I wish I was even smaller.
A little creepy crawler.
This is the version I have: Air-Conditioning is cold. Summer's hot and love is old. I wish I was smaller. A little creepy crawler.
There's lovers' sin in this town. Lovers cannot let down. The summer's hot as hell here, you know. If we think we can drink now, We won't stop 'cause we don't know how. It's cold, but we love how it feels all right.
I sweat it all out, you sweat a lot too. We hurt the same, the same black and blue. I wanna catch my death a cold 'Cause I'm scared of growing old. Don't return the love I gave. You're still my favorite.
Troubles win this town, Troubls don't turn upside-down. They shit on the last bit of fun.
There's sin all around. Lovers cannot let down. And the winter wears and tears our bones.
There's a man in this town. He's shooting us down. He thinks he's a big man but he doesn't know anything about us or at all.
At night, he lies awake, And his heart aches, 'Cause it's cold. He sweats it out all the night through. Then he throws up all over me and you.
I wanna catch my death a cold, 'cause I'm scared of growing old. Don't turn the love I gave. You're still my favorite.
I wanna catch my death a cold, 'cause I'm scared of growing old. Don't turn the love I gave. You're still my favorite.
Air-Conditioning is cold. Summer's hot and love is old. I wish I was even smaller. A little creepy crawler.