Ice Cream (Live)

Ice Cream (Live) - MIKA (米卡)

Lyrics by：MIKA/Daniel Black

Composed by：MIKA/Daniel Black

Three chap

Remac

When I hear that sound I know what's coming 'round

Thirty-nine degrees too hot for the bees

The grass is turning yellow

Streets are slow and mellow

The faucet keeps on dripping

And the clock it keeps on ticking

The swimming pool is laughing with it's shiny bright blue teeth

Laughing at my body as it's sweltering with heat

The smell of colored plastic baking in the sun

Sweet just like frustration my senses on the run

I want your ice cream

I want it lying in the sun

I want your ice cream

I want it melting on my tongue

I want your ice cream

I want it whatcha waiting for

Ice cream every bite

All I want is more

Filling up the car the red door burns my thigh

How is this place still standing with temperatures so high

Air and ground so heavy thick with gasoline

My hands won't keep me steady hotter than I've ever been

The swimming pool is laughing with it's shiny bright blue teeth

Laughing at my body as it's sweltering with heat

The smell of colored plastic baking in the sun

Sweet just like frustration my senses on the run

I want your ice cream

I want it lying in the sun

I want your ice cream

I want it melting on my tongue

I want your ice cream

I want it whatcha waiting for

Ice cream every bite

All I want is more

I want your ice cream

I want it lying in the sun

I want your ice cream

I want it melting on my tongue

I want your ice cream

I want it lying in the sun

I want your ice cream

I want it melting on my tongue

I want your ice cream

I want it whatcha waiting for

Ice cream every bite

All I want is more