Heat

I'm so tired of scary

Ecological forecasts

I don't wanna hear them

But I can't help thinking that

Something better happen right now

And brother if it doesn't

Well, we're all going down

In a blaze of irreversible errors

Daddy, can you save us

Kids, I don't know how to do it

But we really got to cool it somehow

'cos everybody's talking 'bout heat

The ball's in the court of the people least committed to action

It's all about money

And they ain't gonna do us any favours

Where the moolah's concerned

They're not our buddies

They're a bunch of bad fuckers who

Would sell their own mothers for a tittle

My lords and ladies

They'll be sitting in their country

Estates while the cities all burn

'cos everybody's talking 'bout heat

Everybody's talking 'bout heat

People always want to make

A mountain out of a molehill

They like a bit of drama

Yeah, but this little molehill

Went to market with a monster inside

And it ain't pink & fluffy

But the pipes still freeze, and it

Ain't as if we're lying on a sunbed

Don't get complacent

'cos you won't need to worry 'bout

The cold if we're gonna get fried

'cos everybody's talking 'bout heat

Everybody's talking 'bout heat