Augusteenth of September
male vocals, pop vocals, tenor vocals, electric guitars, guitar solo, synth, heavy drums, percussion, heavy bass beats, alternative, electronic, experimental rock, progressive, synth-pop, psychedelic, catchy, hooks, key of C Major, ballad, pop, electropop, alternative pop
Augusteenth of September
male vocals, pop vocals, tenor vocals, electric guitars, guitar solo, synth, heavy drums, percussion, heavy bass beats, alternative, electronic, experimental rock, progressive, synth-pop, psychedelic, catchy, hooks, key of C Major, ballad, pop, electropop, alternative pop
Lyrics
This is the summer without an end
Heatwave rays melt marshmallow drips
Keep waiting for autumn to begin
But this month moves at slower clips
Can't all dress up and trick-or-treat
Too soon for pumpkins and zombies
Too late for baskets and bunnies
It's over ninety-nine degrees
It's not yet family in November
It's not that campfire hoodie weather
This whole thing seems so neverending
It's the Augusteenth of September
It's not yet stockings in December
It helps if you're a pool club member
This dog day swelter lasts forever
It's the Augusteenth of September
It cast its hot
Spell
It cast its hot
Spell
And now the river's dried up
And the flowers keep on wilting
Skin is leather layered dust
And toward the sun we're tilting
It cast its hot
Spell
It cast its hot
Spell
This endless cycle
This vicious circle
Sweat on our brow
We need reversal
Enough rehearsal
Enough rehearsal
This endless cycle
This vicious circle
Sweat on our brow
We need reversal
It cast its hot
Spell
It cast its hot
Spell
And now the river's dried up
And the flowers keep on wilting
Skin is leather layered dust
And toward the sun we're tilting
It cast its hot
Spell
It cast its hot
Spell
It's not yet family in November
It's not that campfire hoodie weather
This whole thing seems so neverending
It's the Augusteenth of September
It's not yet stockings in December
It helps if you're a pool club member
This dog day swelter lasts forever
It's the Augusteenth of September
Can't all dress up and trick-or-treat
Too soon for pumpkins and zombies
Too late for baskets and bunnies
It's over ninety-nine degrees
This is the summer without an end
Heatwave rays melt marshmallow drips
Keep waiting for autumn to begin
But this month still moves at slower clips
{My fried brain}