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 x 8

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 x 8


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 x 9