Summertime death - X-Wife

This time i’ve been stressing with the fun work

blank nights with no blankets me to cover

Love’s Gone it’s the diet pill for one but

It’s not artificial yet it does get physical

Last night I was dancing to the mambo

Tonight I was stuck in my dark hole

No smoke, mirror balls or light strobes

I have no ambitions yes I have no ambitions now

(Lust, misery, chaos, summertime)

This man is he ready for the rumble?

Dark mood matching with the fake gold

White shoes, leather and a rainbow

I hate competion yes I hate competition now

Two tribes fighting on the dance floor

Kong-fu, kissing and bonanza

Manchu, Chiti chiti bang bang

I hate competition yes I hate competition now

(Lust, misery, chaos, summertime)

Loves you, I said nobody loves you

I said nobody needs you

Until somebody loves you what you do?

Yes they’re coming for you

I said I want you

Until somebody wants you

Until somebody needs you

Until somebody loves what you do?

Yes they’re coming for you come on!