The Magick Heads - 42 Degrees - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Magick Heads - 42 Degrees lyrics

Artist: The Magick Heads

album: Before We Go Under

The minutes drip from the hands of the clock
The sun's glare is much hotter than hot
You say you're leaving but I can't care
You've been deceiving me that much is clear
It's 42 degrees
It's 42 degrees
40, 42 degrees
You suitcase is packed next to the door
Your sweet is dripping free from every pore
My gaze wanders but my body lies still
The heat of this day has bent down to his will
It's 42 degrees
It's 42 degrees
40, 42 degrees
My time in this town is now running out
Under the bridge, the river's run dry
The sun's furnace breath makes it hard to cry
It's 42 degrees
It's 42 degrees
40, 42 degrees
It's 42 degrees
It's 42 degrees
It's 42 degrees
It's 42 degrees
It's 42 degrees
It's 42 degrees

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