heatwave lyrics – xtc

she likes it hot
she likes a tan
she steals my infra red when i’m gone
oh no can it be
we’re heading for a heatwave

her legs are brown
a trace of rust
she’s in love with a mkii deluxe
oh no can it be we’re heading for a heatwave

her hair is bleached like it’s been boiled
she browns herself in a sea of olive oil
and i come around and she’s relaxing
in the conservatory

/ xtc lyrics