V1: Summer's here - I'm looking for shade - this city - torture through a heatwave. Radiant heat - burning tar - take me to Antartica somewhere to cool my feet - ten thousand miles from this burning heat. Sauna in the city - steel and cement - this summer - devil sent. Guess we're all headed for hell - climate change - too late to repent.
Chorus 1: Hell's bells - it's hot not the summer we wanted but it's the summer we've got. Hell's bells - feel the heat - it's a scorcher - it's torture. Today tomorrow - it's hell on repeat.
V2: Like an oven - like a furnace - a summer sent to test us - or sent to burn us. Liquid air - no breeze - the fittest - the strongest - brought to their knees. A hundred and ten - and that's in the shade the air alight - even darkness brings no respite - toss and turn through the night. Only the hardy will survive - good luck getting through this alive.
Repeat Chorus 1:
V3: Summer ain't all it's cracked up to be the air cool and crisp - that's for me. Give me spring - give me fall - this heat - no good at all. Give me air - cool to breath - rain - crisp and cool - that's what I need. Summer in the city - it ain't for me.
Chorus 2: He''s bells - it's hot not the summer we wanted but it's the summer we've got. Hell's bells - feel the heat - it's a scorcher - it's torture. Today tomorrow - it's hell on repeat. Hell's bells - it's hot not the summer we wanted but it's the summer we've got. Hell's bells - it's hot not the summer we wanted but it's the summer we've got. Hell's bells - it's hot. Hell's bells............It's hot.
