"92F (The 3rd Degree)" lyrics - POP WILL EAT ITSELF

Third degree, the heat mystery spree
Catch me when I fall
Some would have it said that there's no reason to be here
But I just love it all

[Hook 1]
Night or day, I got a place to stay
A padded cell to get well
A lifelong swan song for y'all

This heat's unreasonable, the seasonal bad vibes
Come as no surprise
Bugged and tugged in 92 directions
There's murder in my eyes

[Hook 2]
Locked indoors, I kill without a cause
A 92 meat stew for you
A lifelong swan song for y'all
A hardcore dancefloor, y'all

[Chorus 1:]
A birth, a death, a romance
I just love it all
Burn so bright and drop like flies, yeah
But I still love it all
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
From the wrong side of the law
A 92 heatwave, a 22 stretch inside
I wish I could do it
Do it

It's a sad mess when seconds of madness
Cut life in mid-stride
It's the sun that's guilty, oozing rays of badness
There's one place I can hide

[Hook 1]
Night or day, I got a place to stay
A padded cell to get well
A lifelong swan song for y'all
A hardcore dancefloor, y'all

[Chorus 2:]
For all the ones who hate me
I just love them all
They can criticise and extradite me
But I still love them all
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
From the wrong side of the law
A 92 heatwave, a 22 stretch inside
I wish I could do it
Do it right!