Mat4yo & Kevin Krust - Cool and Warm lyrics

Around November and December The temperature Differs in coordination with the shift of Weather's force As The forecast Says a storm's Coming that will go against the norm Therefore We try to make it warm It's a part of human nature, and nature But rest a**ured Weather makes the best of us stressed, I'm sure But when it's cold, people wanna be warm, so To ensure we endure Find a cure for the temperature Now Mother Nature's leaves are in a bunch So she tries to make it warmer, but it takes a couple months In the summer, people want it sunny when they're leaving school But they're spending every second of that season trying to keep it cool We need some rules in the atmosphere We go around the full cycle pleasing half the sphere We know Hot n Cold but they are doomed for war What would happen if we had Cool and Warm? When fools are born they have one of two options One they can be cold and one that they can be hot in I'm not in-terested in talking bout the topic But my points would be plotted in a spot around the Tropics See, cold freezes snow, in degrees low enough to hate Excess amounts of heat make us suffocate So what's the fate of Mother Nate How does she stay obedient? Well, guess she's gotta find a median Opposites attract but not in this fashion Obstacles are conquered when we gotta take action In awe of all the chatting, there are two options for you Choose to choose or choose not to choose It's a one and done conundrum when you're wondering which one you want Not always black and white, but who's to say that colors judge? There's a temperature for every girl and boy So just opt for an option it's yours to enjoy Two polar opposites No equator Geography's improbable when Earth has haters ‘cause there's an astronomical amount of space invaders Who keep praying for a savior then voting for Darth Vader There's not a fault in our stars, there's a war No one wants to win, they just want a fair score There is something in the water, something in the air, forcing Us to eat the bad apple with the worm at the core But there are numerous ways to keep a group in its place You leave ‘em cooped in a cage, or get ‘em neutered and spayed Oh, what I'd do for the day when people knew what they say Are just the stupidest phrases that can ruin the nation We 'ain't fluent in truth, we lie in our own roots Screw an air conditioner we need air shampoo We can spend our days obeying to the chairman's group Or be free to understand what some fair plans do Is your inferior world view one waging universally? Scared of how it (hurts to) freeze and worried for the burning heat If you trade your freedom for a false state of security You're smashing the thermometer and dumping out the mercury You'll never drop but you'll never rise either Where's logic clipping your wings so you can fly higher? Deny gravity, you're nothing but a lie cryer And it's my life, I'll be Hot or Cold if I wanna Opposites attract but not in this fashion Obstacles are conquered when we gotta take action In awe of all the chatting, there are two options for you Choose to choose or choose not to choose It's a one and done conundrum when you're wondering which one you want Not always black and white, but who's to say that colors judge? There's a temperature for every girl and boy So just opt for an option it's yours to enjoy But when you take a step back Cool & warm 'ain't the solution In fact, it's actually pretty stupid They screw with the axis They hack and program it To act as a one track mind wreaking havoc Hot and Cold are outliers of a certain nature To rid us of opinions, cool and warm are the perpetrators They're the perfect traitors acting like they'll terminate the world Of hurtful haters, dirt and craters, and all of the Earth's dictators While doing so, they ascertain new meanings Cool and warm turn the sky into a room with ceilings If they're the only options, and they still don't agree They're limiting the field of what we can and can't believe Soon, all of humans could be robots only breathing No harm but no healing No emotions, no feelings Forced to rid extremes of the spectrum And next they'll only be one left The medium The medium The medium We would all succumb to the medium A new media The mean, the mode, the range are all the new median Standardization Of the entire nation You'll either get what you want or you'll die waiting You might be saying, "oh well, I'm patient" Well time 'ain't And I'd consider that an entire life wasted