Текст песни «Chris Garneau - Black & Blue»

Air-conditioning is cold,
Summers hot and love is old
I wish I was smaller,
I little creepy crawler.

Theirs lovers sin in this town,
Lovers cannot let down,
The summers hot as hell here you know,
If we think we can drink now,
We won't stop cause we don't know how,
It's cold, but we love
How it feels alright

I sweat it all out, you sweat a lot too
We heart the same, the same black and blue
Oh, I'm gonna catch my death of cold
Oh, oh, 'cause I'm scared I'm growing old
Oh, oh, oh , don't return the love I give
Oh oh, oh, your still my favorite

Trouble's win in this town,
Trouble's don't turn upside-down,
Oh they shit on the last bit of fun

There's sin all around,
Lovers cannot let down,
And the winter wears and tears
Our bones.

There's a man in this town
Is shooting us down, he
Thinks he's a big man but he doesn't know anything about us or anything at all.

At night he lies awake,
And his heart aches,
Cause its cold, oh, oh, old,
He sweats it out all the night through,
And he throws up all over me and you.

Oh, oh, I'm gonna catch my death of cold
Oh, oh, 'cause I'm scared of growin' old
Oh, oh, oh, don't return the love I gave you
Oh, oh, oh, your still my favorite