Sweat and Plaster

I'm sweating through this plaster scene (It's scorching) If I don't mask, I'm breathing dust You're so exhausting [Bridge] I can't work in this heatwave I can't see through this dust haze Chugging water 'til I burst (It's boiling) Taping seams and sanding rough This grind's controlling [Chorus] In the blaze of the noonday sun We're toiling, we're toiling Ceiling's high and the sweat it stings (Dehydrating) Goggles on just to keep it out My will's abating [Verse 3] Drywall's up, now the room takes shape (It's forming)