100° - Kyuss

Step on it,

I beg you please,

Jus' 100' I’m on my knees,

It’s the one you blow,

It’s the one you show,

So then you know I’m right_

There’s been a place built for you,

Sit by the fire tell, me truths,

Don’t blind my eyes turn them blue,

And then I’ll dry my face on you

Step on,

I beg you please,

Jus' 100' so I freeze,

Drowning in that ice I fly,

It’s a great white place,

And the heat’s diseased

one hundred degrees