Thousand Foot Krutch - Heat Miser

Let's make this hot

I'm mister green Christmas, I'm mister sun
I'm mister heat blister, I'm mister hundred and one

I never wanna see a day under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty or one hundred degrees

He's mister green Christmas, he's mister sun
He's mister heat blister, he's mister hundred and one
He's mister green Christmas, he's mister sun bum-ba-bum
He's mister heat blister, he's mister hundred and one

I never wanna see a day under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty or one hundred degrees
I never wanna see a day under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty or one hundred degrees

They call me heat miser, whatever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much
They call me heat miser, whatever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much
They call me heat miser, whatever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much

I never wanna see a day under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty or one hundred degrees
I never wanna see a day under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty or one hundred degrees

He's mister green Christmas, he's mister sun
He's mister heat blister, he's mister hundred and one
He's mister green Christmas, he's mister sun bum-ba-bum
He's mister heat blister, he's mister hundred and one

I never wanna see a day under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty or one hundred degrees
I never wanna see a day under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty or one hundred degrees