Machines of Loving Grace - Weatherman Lyrics

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Get off the streets rise from the pressure and burst out laughing get off where the cops all wear leather eyes amphetamine stares bleed kid get off the street kid everybody knows it's going to explode bleed kid get off the street kid everybody knows it's all wired it's all wired Weatherman you think it over you've got a moment's respite Weatherman get it over infiltrate your inside There was a film there was a nightmare Cielo drive up on the right there some people say the weather's no different from what we had yesterday but there's a house on a hill where the children all kill their playthings and plant them like barrels of toxic hatred bleed kid get off the street kid everybody knows it's going to explode bleed kid get off the street kid everybody knows it's all wired it's all wired Weatherman you get it over we penetrate your disguise Weatherman get it over twist the fork in her spine bleed kid get off the street kid

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