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