[Verse 1] Hot pink volcano in the heart of the tornado Is shaking the lemonade tree Hot pink forest is backed by a furnace That boils the lemonade free [Bridge] And they all went down Tomorrow is a number [Verse 2] Hot pink apple, a sweet golden dimple Has stuck its claim in me Hot pink rubber, it comes in every color And every style that you please
pink, hot, lemonade, dimple, tornado