Bad Weather Songtext
von blis

Strung out for days eating nothing
Yeah we just wither away saying nothing
About the time we spent, awful kids
Yeah, we were all strung out doing dope
In our parents houses
Cause I found a way to break from the stagnant perspective
Yeah, that same lull of bad weather

And if you hold onto this
Then it′ll blow up in your face
And then I throw up, think I can see god
Think I can see god in the toilet
In my own eyes, the same eyes as my father
Like a photo.


I'll start acting my age, at least in public
Yeah I′m just two drinks away and I'll remember nothing
About the times I've spent, wake up like this
Pull the curtains down, let the TV buzz in the background
To drown out the sound of bad weather

And if you hold onto this
Then it′ll blow up in your face
And then I throw up, think I can see god
Think I can see god in the toilet
In my own eyes, the same eyes as my father
Like a photo.
Like a mirror image

He′s just like his old man

You won't dry up, and I can′t be bothered to say no