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 alright
I'll sweat it all out, you sweat a lot too we hurt the same, the same black and blue
ohh ohhhh , I wanna catch my death of cold ohh ohhhhh , cause I'm scared I'm growing old ohhh oh oh , don't return the love I gave ohhhh oh oh, you're still my favourite
Troubles win in this town, Troubles don't turn upside-down, ohh - 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 doesnt know anything about us or anything at all.
At night he lies awake, and his heart aches, cause its cold - ohh ohh old, he sweats it out all the night through, then he throws up all over me and you.
ohh ohhh, I wanna catch my death of cold ohhh ohhh, cause I'm scared of growin' old ohh oh ohh, don't return the love I gave you ohhh oh oh, you're still my favourite
ohh ohhh, I wanna catch my death of cold ohhh ohhh, cause I'm scared I'm growin' old ohh oh ohh, don't return the love I gave ohhh oh oh, you're still my favourite
Air-conditioning is cold, summer's hot and love is old I wish I was even smaller, a little creepy crawler.