Chris Garneau - Black & Blue

Air-conditioning is cold.
Summer's hot and love is old.
I wish I was smaller,
a little creepy crawler.

There's lovers' sin in this town.
Lovers cannot let down.
The summer's 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 so right

I'll sweat it all out, you sweat a lot too.
We hurt the same, the same black and blue.

Oh-oh, oh-oh,
I wanna catch my death of cold.
Oh-oh, oh-oh,
'cause I'm scared of growing old.
Oh-oh, oh-oh,
Don't return the love I gave.
Oh-oh, oh-oh,
you're still my favourite.

Troubles win in this town.
Troubles don't turn upside-down.
ohh - 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.
He's shooting us down.
He thinks he's a big man,
but he doesnt know anything about us or anything at all.

At night, he lies awake,
and his heart aches.
'cause its cold - ohh ohh old,

He sweats it out all the night through,
then he throws up all over me and you.

Oh-oh, oh-oh,
I wanna catch my death of cold.
Oh-oh, oh-oh,
'cause I'm scared of growing old.
Oh-oh, oh-oh,
Don't return the love I gave you.
Oh-oh, oh-oh,
you're still my favourite.

Oh-oh, oh-oh,
I wanna catch my death of cold.
Oh-oh, oh-oh,
'cause I'm scared of growing old.
Oh-oh, oh-oh,
Don't return the love I gave.
Oh-oh, oh-oh,
you're still my favourite.

Air-conditioning is cold.
summer's hot and love is old.
I wish I was even smaller,
a little creepy crawler.

Chris Garneau - Black & Blue

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