in the middle of the summer when it's cold, and the Earth is made of gold
90 minutes pass and so do all the lights
in the middle of the fall, you can hear them call for you
for 90 days and 90 nights
it's a recipe for life, and it's sharper than a spoon
it's a formula for fun, and it's hotter than the moon
Hazel's modus operandi, Hazel's modus operandi
in the middle of the winter when you die, and you join the FBI
praying mantises begin to say your name
in the middle of the spring, you can hear them sing for you
yet you never go insane
it's a recipe for life, and it's sharper than a spoon
it's a formula for fun, and it's hotter than the moon
Hazel's modus operandi, Hazel's modus operandi
(it will make you rich)
it's a recipe for life, and it's sharper than a spoon
it's a formula for fun, and it's hotter than the moon
Hazel's modus operandi, Hazel's modus operandi
