Summertime here all year
by Charlie Winston
lyricscopy.com
It´s too hot and we´re ready to burn
It takes a big mistake before a lesson is learnt.
It´s too late to turn back the time.
The weatherman has fallen through a hole in the sky.
And he´s long gone,
Yes, he´s long gone, and there´s no way that he´s coming back.
We´re too slow, beaten by the heat
You need a real reason to get onto your feet.
It´s too long since we watered the flowers.
And every year we´re hoping for some April showers.
But they won´t come.
No they won´t come and I´m done with us digging holes
Because it´s summertime here all year long now.
And the rain won´t pour anymore.
We´ve gotta move.
(To a land where the grass is growing, to a land where the grass is)
Because it´s summertime here all year long now.
And the rain won´t pour anymore.
We´ve gotta move.
(To a land where the grass is growing, to a land where the grass is)
The seven seas are beginning to merge
They´ve swallowed up the cities now they´re starting to purge.
Sun sets on an ocean of trash.
A world of functionality reducing to ash.
And it´s all gone.
Yes it´s all gone.
The world that we used to know
Because it´s summertime here all year long now.
And the rain won´t pour anymore.
We´ve gotta move.
(To a land where the grass is growing, to a land where the grass is)
Because it´s summertime here all year long now.
And the rain won´t pour anymore.
We´ve gotta move.
We´ve gotta move.
We´ve gotta move.
It takes a big mistake before a lesson is learnt.
It´s too late to turn back the time.
The weatherman has fallen through a hole in the sky.
And he´s long gone,
Yes, he´s long gone, and there´s no way that he´s coming back.
We´re too slow, beaten by the heat
You need a real reason to get onto your feet.
It´s too long since we watered the flowers.
And every year we´re hoping for some April showers.
But they won´t come.
No they won´t come and I´m done with us digging holes
Because it´s summertime here all year long now.
And the rain won´t pour anymore.
We´ve gotta move.
(To a land where the grass is growing, to a land where the grass is)
Because it´s summertime here all year long now.
And the rain won´t pour anymore.
We´ve gotta move.
(To a land where the grass is growing, to a land where the grass is)
The seven seas are beginning to merge
They´ve swallowed up the cities now they´re starting to purge.
Sun sets on an ocean of trash.
A world of functionality reducing to ash.
And it´s all gone.
Yes it´s all gone.
The world that we used to know
Because it´s summertime here all year long now.
And the rain won´t pour anymore.
We´ve gotta move.
(To a land where the grass is growing, to a land where the grass is)
Because it´s summertime here all year long now.
And the rain won´t pour anymore.
We´ve gotta move.
We´ve gotta move.
We´ve gotta move.