| D.C. is tropical, because the rain’s nonstop
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| Floating at the mall
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| They wanna flush out the cops (x2)
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| I said, it’s hard to maintain (so hot, so hot)
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| In the withering heat (yeah, yeah)
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| I saw ocean rise up (oh no) into Monuments Peak
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| You’ve got clandestine talks in the pool-room spelling doom
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| Sunlit suits in the backroom packed soon
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| What chemical (x2) what’s it’s gonna do for you (do for you)
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| To help to stand still, too hot to move
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| D.C. is tropical (x3)
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| I’m looking up to the top, waiting for some crumbs to drop
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| I said, it’s hard to explain (so hard, so hard)
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| To the man on the street (yeah, yeah)
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| How the forecast is good (oh no) temporarily
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| Oh I said now
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| What chemical (x2) what’s it’s gonna do for you (do for you)
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| To help stand still, too hot to move
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| It’s too hot to move
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| Oh I said now
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| What chemical (x2) what’s it’s gonna do for you (do for you)
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| To help stand still, too hot to move
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| It’s too hot to move (too hot to move) |