Chorus:

The summer time cold

Is dawning on me

Even through that smile

Hidden folds I see

The summer is a lie

The winter will suffice

For the nature of the business

She said cum into my orifice

Verse 1:

Summer time cold aurora

The yearning of pagoda

The waging of the winner

The yanging of the yinner

The inner of beginners

Is the thinner of the sinners

But the dark is in plethora

Boxing in rocky Pandora

The apple of my eye forbidden

It was right there it was written

Til I bit in it and finished

'Twas the eve of my existence

I passed on a night of trouble

Drunk 'cause my eye's seeing doubles

Popped the pop out of that bubble

But the spinach left me laying in the rubble

Summertime sadness has taken my soul

Aurora of the madness and the turn of the shoulder

Let's you know that it's over, the smile of the joker

Teaching people to say "Jesus!"

While people's kids respond "Hey Dr Seuss!"

Smite me, lightning, hey Zeus!

Praise us, prey on us, pray for us!

Chorus:

The summer time cold

Is dawning on me

Even through that smile

Hidden folds I see

The summer is a lie

The winter will suffice

For the nature of the business

She said cum into my orifice

Verse 2 (People at the Show):

All them people always talking ‘bout the others at the show

They say the others are so great that no-one else will ever know

So they’re telling you to quit, ‘cause you’re chances ain’t legit

But it’s you’re instinct and you feel fit and so you tell them no

And they slow you down, then they move, you, round

‘Cause they’re feeling elitist because the show people are ‘round

Damn they just don’t wanna see, and you just don’t wanna plea

But you’ll show them, the people at the show, you’ll show them now

Some are talking endlessly, others falling at your feet

All you hear is people talking while they fall down on the street

And you never think about ‘em, and you never realize

That it’s their two-faced fickle escapes that got you in the eyes

Realize, realize

That the legacy you leave in this world never will demise

Realize, realize

That the people at the show just want someone else to despise

'Cause the heat and the gladness makes me cold