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5-Track - Godless Weather lyrics
A soulful assassin with a heart of tin trouble on his mind and food on his chin arrives at midnight and waits like the doorman's ransom he doesn't have a jacket and he doesn't have a hat its been raining for a year like blood from a bat his arrival was expected, awaited, and long since abandoned he doesn't know space and he doesn't know time he's the landing on its edge of your very last dime the nails on the chalkboard, the tape that holds your glasses together something real isn't real, something we need isn't here he's a sign, he's an omen, the coast is unclear he's a voice in the clouds singing stories of godless weather |
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