The air is boiling sun on my back
Inside I'm frozen girl I'm about to crack
They may fix the weather in the world
Just like Mr. Gore said
But tell me what's to be done
Lord 'bout the weather in my head
Girl when you hurt me when you told those lies
It's like a typhoon exploded behind my eyes
Here comes my own Katrina the levee comes apart
There's an ocean of misery floodin' my heart
Seaquake by morning says QUAKE-TV
Rogue wave comes high and it breaks all over me
Four old hippies drivin' in the rain
I asked for a lift they said get used to the pain
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