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• Artiste: Scott Lucas & The Married Men
• Titre: Weatherman
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It's alright to love me, it's alright I swear It's alright to love me, no need to beware But it's alright to hate me, it's alright I swear It's alright to hate me, because I ain't goin anywhere No more near misses No more bloodless kisses We're petrified And I said "I know It's hard for you to let this anger go To keep your rage in check and your heart in tow It's hard for you to roll around And make your angels in the ground With all these tracks I've left out in the snow It's hard for me to help you let us go Because somehow you've become all that I know I want to watch you roll around And make those angles in the ground Yeah I'm your weatherman calling for snow" And it's alright to hate me, it's alright I swear We're put through the paces Of a million fruitless chases But it's alright to love me, it's alright to care It's alright, you've changed me, and I ain't goin anywhere No more near misses No more angry missives We're petrified And I said "I know It's hard for you to let this anger go You keep your love in check and your heart on hold It's hard for you to roll around And make those angels in the ground With all these tracks I've left out in the snow It's hard for me to help you let us go Because somehow you've become all that I know I want to watch you roll around And make those angels in the ground Yeah I'm your weatherman calling for snow"