Lyrics

I think it's after midnight, but it sure don't feel like it
No no no
Based on the time of year, it should be colder here
What the hell?

'Cause it's October in California, and it's too hot to fucking sleep
Tossin' and turnin' with Insomnia, she's the only one who'll lay with me

We're talkin' record highs, I think an egg could fry on the driveway
It's not right
The hills are all on fire, in the Inland Empire
This is end times.

It's just October in California, where it's too hot to fucking sleep
Tossin' and turnin' with Insomnia, she's the only one who never leaves