The Streets - Heaven For The Weather lyrics
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I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell for the company <br>
I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell seems like fun to me <br>
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There's something in the sun this day, I feel it <br>
Or maybe it's just my hay fever <br>
The weeds are green, the sky is shining <br>
But it'll soon be night which is nicer <br>
But then cracks peel back and hell bends the room <br>
And the devil gestures to you <br>
You've never seen such a Beelzebee <br>
And he's telling you to make up your bean about what's left of your evening <br>
About whether to flake out or fecking stay out <br>
What do you make of this doubt? <br>
The devil wants to know if you're going down or up <br>
Easy - I know what my speech should be <br>
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I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell for the company <br>
I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell seems like fun to me <br>
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The devil beams a big beaming grin <br>
The sort which leads you up the streets of sin <br>
He holds up paperwork - sign the line <br>
Let's clash with madmen, grime is fine <br>
It sounds all hectic, you're having cold feet <br>
Things are getting out of hand, you make an embarrasing retreat <br>
Let's ride the valkyrie, commit a bit of sin <br>
Turn rock to rubble, punch me in the chin <br>
I simply, Lucifer, refuse to wind up on fire with low-life liars <br>
Then you're destined for the world without chores and sweating - <br>
The eternal hell of boredom in heaven <br>
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I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell for the company <br>
I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell seems like fun to me <br>
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You tell the devil in no uncertain terms <br>
You'll never be evil, you'll never be turned <br>
What is this evil? And who decides this? <br>
When left to devices some humans try shit <br>
This is the reason we should all be tied up? <br>
We're just normal people exploring our minds <br>
We don't go around here putting poison in wine <br>
But we enjoy what we like which is not always right <br>
People are intricate, people aren't swines <br>
Let's screw the rules up and rely on our minds <br>
Sign on the line <br>
You sign on the line <br>
He clutches the wine and tips it in cyonide <br>
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I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell for the company <br>
I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell seems like fun to me <br>
<br>
I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell for the company <br>
I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell seems like fun to me <br>
<br>
I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell for the company <br>
I want to go to heaven for the weather <br>
But hell seems like fun to me<br>
