The summers here and I'm fucking stoked.
Got a Killer itch in the back of my throat.
The kind of itch that can only be scratched by a motherfucking coke.
Play some shows here and there.
We're gonna tread some water and catch some air.
Gotta pad near the park? A house on the beach?
Cokes in the fridge? Cause that's what we need.
