Lyrics Hot Hot Heat

Hot Hot Heat

Circus Maximus

Better save the hot hot seat for the emperor.

He's the arsonist, yeah I got the evidence.

Better eat that lion, before that lion eats you.

Rome's getting on like a house on fire.

Where's my kerosene or my gasoline.

I'm here at the gates all alone.

Minimalist impression made of the circus maximus.

Let's start a fire.

A flamming riot.

Between the continents at constinople.