The Heat -

Sitting in the fry

Thinking about satan

Looking at the sky

Postponing the date then

Comes a british guy

Says hes name is nathan

I say theres no time

All i have is satan

Look me in the eye

U wanna ask me why i

Say its not the time

Lets take it in the night u

Walk away bye bye

U say i never try but

Fact is hard to hide

I was born a gemini

GOOD GOOD EVIL

GOOD GOOD GOOD

ALWAYS IN THE GOOD A PIECE OF EVIL

THIS WILL BE FOREVER UNDERSTOOD

YOUR FRY LIFE IN THE CANARIES

LOOKING LIKE ALL PLAY BUT ITS ALL WORK

EVERY NITE BACK AT THE SPOT U LEFT IT

AT THE BEACH WITH THE HOTEL DESK CLERK

It wanted it all good, but it couldn’t by the stars

The easiest way made to blame for why it went so far

The reason why it keeps taking the rounds up in that bar

What u should come to peace with not to rip up in that scar

Reciding in a place with days so hot and nites so cold

To illustrate the cliché of what it already told

And what it takes to break it up and not put it on hold

To much for this old split of brains to do when u stay gold

For yours the finest piece of legs to walk around this beach

Forever, but back in the days when all was cream and peach

It could not do another thing than be within ur reach

The days u had were gold, but stuff left in the sun will bleach

U sit down in the afterlife, the wine is still the same

U both keep drinking silently and wondering why u came

All talk would be agreeing to that both are left to blame

For better off to be than to get back to tease that flame

GOOD GOOD EVIL

GOOD GOOD GOOD

ALWAYS IN MY WINE A PIECE OF EVIL

THIS MUST BE FOREVER UNDERSTOOD

YOUR FRY LIFE IN THE CANARIES

LOOKING LIKE ALL PLAY BUT ITS ALL WORK

EVERY NITE BACK AT THE SPOT U LEFT IT

AT THE BEACH WITH THE HOTEL DESK CLERK