92° Siouxsie and the Banshees
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[Sample: "It Came from Outer Space" (1953)]
Did you know that more murders are committed at ninety-two degrees Fahrenheit than any other temperature? I read an article once
Lower temperatures, people are easy-going. Over ninety-two, it's too hot to move
But just ninety-two, people get irritable!
[Verse 1]
The day drags by like a wounded animal
The approaching disease, ninety-two degrees
The blood in our veins and the brains in our head
The approaching unease, ninety-two degrees
[Verse 2]
Long ago in the headlines, they noticed it too
But too late for the loved ones, and nearly for you
[Verse 3]
Shaky lines on the horizon
Snaky thoughts invade each person
Watch the red line creeping upwards
Watch the sanity line weaken
The volcanic depths of Hades' ocean
Bubble under, these crazed eruptions
It wriggles and writhes and bites within
Just below the sweating skin
[Verse 4]
I wondered when this would happen again
Now I watch the red line, reach that number again
The blood in our veins and the brains in our head
Did you know that more murders are committed at ninety-two degrees Fahrenheit than any other temperature? I read an article once
Lower temperatures, people are easy-going. Over ninety-two, it's too hot to move
But just ninety-two, people get irritable!
[Verse 1]
The day drags by like a wounded animal
The approaching disease, ninety-two degrees
The blood in our veins and the brains in our head
The approaching unease, ninety-two degrees
[Verse 2]
Long ago in the headlines, they noticed it too
But too late for the loved ones, and nearly for you
[Verse 3]
Shaky lines on the horizon
Snaky thoughts invade each person
Watch the red line creeping upwards
Watch the sanity line weaken
The volcanic depths of Hades' ocean
Bubble under, these crazed eruptions
It wriggles and writhes and bites within
Just below the sweating skin
[Verse 4]
I wondered when this would happen again
Now I watch the red line, reach that number again
The blood in our veins and the brains in our head
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