Are we really havin' fun? The water we once swam in turnin' grey from all the oil spillin', baby Smog is seepin' in our lungs Wish it could get me high, 'cause if it did, then I could justify it If the summer once brought us paradise Drinkin' poison till we're sponges Kick our feet up to the Sun It's not so easy to get back to what it was Every AC here is broken, overheated, eyes are rollin', rollin' Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Movin', drippin', meltin' on hell's front porch, baby Where have all the seasons gone? Evacuatin' from a fire after fire, it's not fire season All the animals are runnin' The birds are swirlin', warnin' us that we are next to be extinct And if the summer once brought us paradise Drinkin' poison till we're sponges Kick our feet up to the Sun It's not so easy to get back to what it was (what it was) Every AC here is broken, overheated, eyes are rollin', rollin' Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Movin', drippin', meltin' on hell's front porch, baby Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Can somebody save us from this nightmare, baby? Ah-oh, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby I wanna kiss you just in case we die, the Earth is gettin' fucked She wants to spit us out for breakfast and then eat us up for lunch 'Cause we're all a bunch of parasites just drillin' on her turf Baby, kiss me while we're both alive before we turn to dirt, sing it Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Movin', drippin', meltin' on hell's front porch, baby Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Can somebody save us from this nightmare, baby? Ah-oh, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Fuckin' sweatin', dancin' on hell's front porch, baby (You've got mail)