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• Artiste: Bob Mould
• Titre: Forecast Of Rain
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Almighty spirit, so high upon Your holy throne I have a question so simple to answer, won't take long This love thy neighbor thing, does it apply to all mankind? Or only those who fit neatly inside Your narrow lines? I see Your sheep, they are straying from the field They're heading to the sea I hope You capture them well before the flood The well is filled with blood While the earth is burning the rapture in the sky The hypocrites can fly What will we do? The forecast of rain Your forty days of rain Would this be blasphemy? When you're a star, you can do what you want Words on the skyline, buildings will fall, you'll pay for it all My truth is different than your distortions and disguised Interpretations twisting the words of ancient times I am the thunder, what will we do today With a forecast of rain? I am the lightning, I race across the sky The voltage passing by I am the vapor that comes in from the bay And wraps around all day What will we do? The forecast of rain Forecast of rain