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In the summer I hear the lost get found
But when the sun is up
I want to burn this town
And this king of pain is going to lose his crown
There must be something wrong around here
Something bad that I should fear
I struggle just to juggle all the fuss
Like an employee: never free
Iâm all alone in the summertime
Thereâs 50 faces
But there ainât one girl of mine
I sweat at home
Iâm like a lazy bone
Yeah, I know
Hate the cool jerk with the pretty girl
Sheâs so ravishing sheâll make a straight edge curl
Another two like that and I will surely hurl
There must be something wrong with me
Something wrong that I canât see
I worry like a jury in a rush
About my pedigree: never free
In the summer when my thoughts go
Round and round, and down and up
Itâs a bummer but my love is far
And where sheâs gone I donât know!
Iâm drowning in humidity
It could be them, it should be me
Iâm sweating like Iâm getting a reward
But Iâm just lonely