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13549
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ARMSTRONG, MEDLEY, FRIDAY, NULL
Lyrics
His skin was soft as leather I'm the weatherman No one else more dedicated I'm the weatherman Well, hey kid You got the right But the choice to kill No, Son of Sam Will let you in to turn against Addicted to the love of ourselves I'm the weatherman I tell no one else I'm the weatherman So go for the kill Cause no one else cares Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill, Go for the kill His skin was soft as leather I'm the weatherman There's no on else worth the dedication I'm the weatherman Cause hey kid You got the heart without the ache Pretentious thieves Have you believe it's theirs to take Addicted to the love of ourselves I'm the weatherman And tell no one else I'm the weatherman So go for the kill Cause no one else cares Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill, Go for the kill For here's the history we make For luck of our Fathers (If I could be anywhere I wouldn't be here) No future or good night (If I could be anywhere I wouldn't be here) No future fans (If I could be anywhere I wouldn't be here) I sing for the melody and I sing for a reason And I'll sing as the neglect for all that un-American So go for the kill Cause no one else cares Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill, Go for the kill Go for the kill
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