Let the heavy sleepers
Sweat and soak these lowlands
For the whole word to watch.
Panting on the sidewalk
With lead dreams and cut off shorts
We had so much to spare, so much to
Burn away, the heat
Will crush us
You laugh it off
And roll the dice on
My own summer
Let me mean something
In someone else's pipe dream
Scrub me off those streets
We're your cemetery dogs
Your guitar center dweebs
Simmering on God's back burner, we
Turn away, the heat
Broke my mold
Sweat out the cold
My heavy metal
Burn away, the heat
Will crush us
You laugh it off
And roll the dice on
My own summer