Pop Will Eat Itself - 92 Degrees Farenheit (the 3rd Degree) lyrics

(combination of several versions) Third degree The heat mystery spree Catch me when I fall Some would have it said That there's no reason to be here But I just love it all Night or day I got a place to stay A padded cell to get well A lifelong swansong for y'all The hardcore dance for y'all This heat's unreasonable The seasonal bad vibes Come as no surprise Bugged and tugged in 92 directions There's murder in my eyes Locked indoors I k** without a cause A 92 meat stew for you A lifelong swansong for y'all The hardcore dance for y'all The hardcore dance for y'all A birth, a d**h, a romance I just love it all Burn so bright and drop like flies Yeah, but I still love it all Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now? From the wrong side of the law A 92 heatwave A 22 stretch inside I wish I could do it.... It's a sad mess When seconds of madness Cut life in mid-stride It's the sun that's guilty Oozing rays of badness There's one place I can hide Night or day I got a place to stay A padded cell to get well A lifelong swansong for y'all Hardcore dance for y'all Do it right! The hardcore dance for y'all A lifelong swansong for y'all For all the ones who hate me I just love them all They can criticize (fight, [expite - ??]) And extradite me But I still love them all Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now? From the wrong side of the law A 92 degree heatwave A 22 stretch inside I wish I could do it....