Keep a dream high in the quiet of the night, you know that I caught it Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price, you know that I bought it Killing me slow, out the window, I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, what doesn't kill me makes me want you more And it's blue, the shape of your body, it's blue, the feeling I got And it's, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, summer It's cool, that's what I tell them, no rules, you freak of all heaven But, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, summer with you Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine, I'm not dying We say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times, we're not trying So cut the headlights, summer's a knife, I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, as if I bleed, you'll be the last to know Oh, it's blue, the shape of your body, it's blue, the feeling I got And it's, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, summer It's cool, that's what I tell them, no rules, you freak of all heaven But, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, summer with you I'm drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby coming home from the bar Said, I'm fine, but it wasn't true, I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you And I snuck in through the garden gate, every night that summer just to steal my fame And I scream for whatever it's worth, I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?

People dream high in the quiet of the night, you know that I've got it Bad, bad boy, sunny toy with a price, you know that I've got it Kill me now, out the window, I was waiting for you to be waiting, but no Devils will not die, angels will not eye, but death will not kill me, make me want you more And it's you, shape of your body, it's you, the feeling I've got it It's you, it's you, that's what I don't know, we don't have enough It's you, it's you We say that we'll just throw it up in the sky, in times we're not trying So put the head right, in the middle of the night, I was waiting for you just to come to the moon Devils will not die, angels will not eye, but a mage will be the last to know And it's you, shape of your body, it's you, the feeling I've got it It's you, it's you, that's what I don't know, we don't have enough And I'm drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby coming home from the bar I said I'm fine, but it wasn't true, I don't want to change things, but that's between you and I I'm getting through the Friday day, every night that's gone, I feel my face, I'm down I scream for whatever it's worth, I'm out here waiting, that's the one thing that I want And it's you, shape of your body, it's you, the feeling I've got it It's you, it's you, that's what I don't know, we don't have enough And I'm drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby coming home from the bar I said I'm fine, but it wasn't true, I don't want to change things, but that's between you and I I'm getting through the Friday day, every night that's gone, I feel my face, I'm down I scream for whatever it's worth, I'm out here waiting, that's the one thing that I want

I scream for ice cream.

I need you to scream for me.

It might be a little early for the mostly 70s soundtrack, but its campy sci-fi lyrics practically scream for inclusion in a Guardians of the Galaxy sequel.

I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream, well we are not kids, we are adults,

Now we all scream for ice cream.

Scream for Mac OS, the obviously. But I like this. It's very thin.

Do we scream for help?

and I can yell at the refs and scream for the game, take out all my aggressions,