You’re Not Actually Mad At Me, The World Is Just Getting Progressively Warmer Songtext
von Urthboy

Another year has passed us by
(Another year has passed us by
Remember what we spent it doing, babe?)
And the sun′s still in the sky
(And if it's black and hot
You′ll know
We got some tension brewing, babe)
And the heat'll send you crazy, right?
(It's thirty-five degrees
Oh please
Our screws are getting loosen, babe)
Forget the lows, babe, and keep the highs
(I feel it′s getting closer
The pressure′s building, babe)

I don't know if it′s these summer nights
Or if it's something in the air
I don′t know if it's these summer nights
Or if it′s something in the air


I thought this year would never end
But the curtain still descends
Look at us packing down the tree
And it trick us into thinking we could tie it in a bow
Maybe we can start again, what you mean?
Spend a lot of days, we could fill a Coliseum with 'em
On the same team with 'em
The nagging is a name
One of us beginning to change into away team villains
And you′d think that we could figure it out
Find a formula beyond any doubt
Like we learning a trade and getting better with age
Don′t wanna rattle your cage
Just wanna travel the K's with you
Ayo, we′re doing it and doing it well
I thank my lucky stars for the ones that fell
So when the curtain descends and when the lights come up
I'll catch your eyes, we′ll light another one up, yeah

I don't know if it′s these summer nights
Or if it's something in the air
I don't know if it′s these summer nights
Or if it′s something in the air

There's something in the air at Christmas time
Some problems join the never-ending line
But joy cuts through the fuss and end the fights, yeah
So have yourself a merry Christmas night


I don′t know if it's these summer nights
Or if it′s something in the air
(Another year has passed us by
Remember what we spent it doing, babe?)
I don't know if it′s these summer nights
Or if it's something in the air
(And if it's black and hot
You′ll know
We got some tension brewing, babe)
I don′t know if it's these summer nights
Or if it′s something in the air
(It's thirty-five degrees
Oh please
Our screws are getting loosen, babe)
I don′t know if it's these summer nights
Or if it′s something in the air
(I feel it's getting closer
The pressure's building, babe)