Whether or not I look up
something will come down
So I better chase the hook up
Failing faith in the
former master plan
I guess I've got to become
my own weather man
Whether the weather gets crazy
like they say it might
I have to earn my daily bread
and sometimes stand and fight
injustice all around
till at the end of my tether
I'll rave out of doors
and to hell with the weather
to hell with the weather
come out and face me
I know you've made it
clear as a bell you can replace me
but I'm still standing
whether it lasts well you now
that it cannot last forever
but while it does I'm going to blow
101 Curious Professions 33: Weather Man
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