San Pico

Hot around my collar get AC on Rolling down a window never Hot around my collar get AC on Rolling down a window never took this long Feeling sore in C2 means pain that's gonna be 3D Culture shock to me too, eyes jumping like ADD I wanna tell you, if my tongue won't melt off If my shoes don't burn off, if that smile stays on I'm a stones throw from where you left me last season Look, it's still me, see, it's old me, I got the same skin, same teeth I shoulda double knotted cause I'm double tripping over you Had to do a triple take, triple check you weren't dead Haven't seen you since my very early days, Why'd you wait 'till now to resurrect Sunday was a metaphor, you were forever Sundays ago This Sunday's up to one-oh-oh degrees, got me limping on the track Hell is in your sneakers, Hell is in three stripes Hell goes after the weakest, hell if you're my type Hell was the second season, hell, I'd take a weekend Of us in the deep end, while the city's on fire Runners on the dashboard, papers for my passport Finding shade is easy when you're stuck inside an airport I'm not one for blood sport, but I'd play for you If you need me you can reach me when I get North I'll be a stones throw away from where you left me last season --- San Pico - Alex Unknown