Heatstroke - The Chats

My eyes are cloudier than the sky

Hands are twitchy and my mouth’s getting dry

There’s a fire burnin' in my brain

And there ain’t no one to give me first-aid

This weather’s gonna put me in a coma

I can’t wait until summer’s over

Feelin' dizzy, think I might faint

And there ain’t no one to give me first-aid

I got heatstroke

Heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke now

Heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke now

Throbbin' head and my arms are weak

Sick to death of this fuckin heat

Finding it harder and harder to breath in

A climate higher than forty degrees

I got heatstroke

Heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke now

Heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke now

Heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke now

Heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke now

Heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke now

Heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke, heatstroke now