Weatherman - Dead Sara

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

No one 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!