[Verse 1] Stuck in my teeth like the blood from a punch I got Tylenol for breakfast, tequila for lunch It's almost June but I'm still sleeping 'til noon every day
[Verse 2] All the lazy songs about ex boyfriends' shirts And I really hate the cliche and it's dumb that they hurt Like a colorful tattoo, well, it's almost June they say
[Chorus] And soon they'll be drinking in the street in London And you'll be smoking topless in your truck And I'll stay having no fun in the sun I kinda hope that summer never comes
[Verse 3] How is Venice beach? Are you still getting high? Are you eating someone's peach while you'rе telling them lies? Likе "I love you too, honey, you're the only fruit for me"
[Chorus] And soon they'll be drinking in the street in London And you'll be on somebody's boat or something And I'll stay having no fun in the sun I kinda hope that summer never comes
[Bridge] It's seasonal depression But not the kind you're guessing And I hate that it's so hot I can still see you undressing Oh, it's a seasonal depression But not the kind you're guessing And it really sucks that some guys Never have to learn their lesson
[Chorus] 'Cause soon they'll be drinking in the street in London And you'll be fucking on a roof or something And I'll stay having no fun in the sun I kinda hope that summer I kinda hope that summer never comesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
