When I hear that sound, I know what's coming around 39 degrees, too hot for the bees The grass is turning yellow Streets are snowing mellow The faucet keeps on dripping And the clock, it keeps on ticking The swimming pool is laughing With its shiny red-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 sense is on the run I want your ice cream I want it Lying in the sun I want your ice cream I want it Nothing on my tongue I want your ice cream I want it What you waiting for? Ice cream, everybody All I want is more Ice cream Filling up the car The red door burns my thigh How is this place to stand in With temperatures so high? Barring ground so heavy Thick with gasoline My hands, you keep me steady Harder than I've ever been The swimming pool is laughing With its shiny red-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 sense is on the run I want your ice cream I want it Lying in the sun I want your ice cream I want it Nothing on my tongue I want your ice cream I want it What you waiting for? Ice cream, everybody All I want is more Ice cream I want your ice cream I want it Lying in the sun I want your ice cream I want it Nothing on my tongue I want your ice cream I want it Lying in the sun I want your ice cream I want it Nothing on my tongue I want your ice cream I want it What you waiting for? Ice cream, everybody All I want is more