The Creatures

The Creatures - Weathercade lyrics

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The weatherman is calling... calling... calling 

The weatherman's informing of a bright new day 

There's no more gloomy weather 

Forget that umbrella 

No more diseases sneezing at this century 

The dalek drones are drowning 

We're flying, we're climbing 

Cars sit corroding 

As we soar away 

Waltzers on the rooftops 

Are spinning with side-hops 

Ugly concrete towers are now bright arcades 

Weathercade 

These shoes have done some walking 

Hear them talking 

These shoes will last forever 

They're made that way 

The weatherman is calling... calling... calling 

The weatherman's informing of a bright new day 

Weathercade 

Calling... calling... calling 

Weathercade
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Language: English

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