Canned Air

What color would you like my hair to be this summer Black velvet doesn't get you any warmer So I might as well Give in to hell Give in to canned air Give in to hell Give in to thick air Give in to hell Give in to canned air Give in to hell Give in to thick air Last night, I was by myself when I discovered I feel you near me but it doesn't get any warmer So I might as well Give in to hell Give in to canned air Give in to hell Give in to thick air Give in to hell Give in to canned air Give in to hell Give in to thick air Grasp beneath war How did we Get to be scarred Get imprisoned in my brain How did we Get to be scarred Get imprisoned in my brain Give in to hell Give in to canned air Give in to hell Give in to thick air Give in to hell Give in to canned air Give in to hell Give in to thick air