Celsius - Júpiter

You truly try to focus

but tension’s rising in the air, in the air

30 degrees celsius

and you’re not even nearly there, nearly

there vapors of petroleum

are blurring concepts in your mind, in your mind

in spite of your curriculum

you start behaving out of line, out of line

sipping a tubeful of ale

you stare an atom in the eye, in the eye

sweat on your face, you look pale

you need a shot of turpentine, turpentine

I see you try to focus

you’re making such a fuss

over 50 degrees celsius

is good enough for us

holding your fears deep inside

your looking for some oxygen, oxygen

there’s no escape

but you tried to synthesize her love again, love again