The Desert

Like dusty wind blows in the desert, it's heating up And callous feelings, revealing the demon that's eating me up Can you feel my sweat? You kept foreseeing the season, season, I-ooh Every night I dream to go back again, I Can you feel my sweat? Can you feel my sweat? Can you, can you feel the rising heat? Oh Lord, it's rising Can you, can you feel the rising heat? Oh Lord, it's rising Can you feel my sweat? I've been sinking in quicksand, this wasteland eating me up Like a side one, a trailing, stirring cat to you Can you feel my sweat? My vision blurs in the distant oasis like ooh Every night I dream to go back again, I Can you feel my sweat? Can you, can you feel the rising heat? Oh Lord, it's rising Can you, can you feel the rising heat? Oh Lord, it's rising Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck You wisen up Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck You wisen up Can you feel my sweat? Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck You wisen up Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck You wisen up Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck You wisen up Hot, hot, hot heels approaching the deck You wisen up