There's a certain rise in the mercury, there's a thumpin' in. my heart - it just had to be. Heatwave hurricane whirlin' in. my head. Cool disposition just hanging by a thread. I wake up.
question authority. have they the right to say how it should be?. should one man be able to write it all down?. when half the time he can't tell right from wrong.
In agony they cry and scream. And children and children. And children and children. Skin peeled hanging in strips.
They tell me love is like quicksand, can't stop when you're sinkin' down. Tell me love is like quicksand, you can't stop when you're sinkin' down. My gal lead me down to the suction and I know I just can't turn around.