It was very hot today,Closing doors andthen opening up some new windowsItâs a worn out metaphorClever clever use the weather for the things you really want to sayGot another chance to singAnd the thought of it is making me feel madBut there is so much filth aroundIf you have a chance, youâve got to sayâ¦SOMETHINGSOMETHINGIt was very hot todayWant to slap the face of the drama hungry pseudosWith their manicured careersDo I settle for the prattle of the rubbish little corporate whores?With another chance to singAnd the thought of itWell Itâs making me feel sad(Better to be wrong with your own insightThan too be right when you just regurgitating)But there is so much filth aroundIf youâve half a chance, you have got to say.SOMETHINGSOMETHING, Is wrong over hereLa la la’sThey seem so rambunctiousAnd then they fill the tanks of those SUV, sSOMETHINGSOMETHINGIs wrong over here.But thatâs probably clearBecause its clear to me that.SOMETHINGThere really is SOMETHINGWrong over hereAm I making that clear?Because itâs clear to me,It was very hot todayIt was very hot todayIâve got close some doors to try opening up some new windows.