Chris Corner - Heatwave lyrics

She moves the street way A hitched up skirt, a symptom of the heatwave She lets go, low grade We can stay closed 'til 4am the next day If it's for five years I get a fantasy breeding babies in my nightmares My nightmares If she goes the street way I get a peepshow free and a pressure drop to get laid If you're asking, well I've just started on my breakdown If you need to know I've just started on my breakdown She moves the street way A pretty sweet blonde, an illusion of the heatwave I see her legs and shoulders And picture myself as a missionary soldier She kicks my mouth shut Make me go down, take a pleasure pill, just throw up Goin' down, down, down She moves the street way Anything goes to release me from the heatwave Release me from the heatwave If you're asking, well I've just started on my breakdown If you need to know I've just started on my breakdown Release me from the heatwave From the heatwave A pretty sweet blonde, an illusion of the heatwave