Lyrics Donald Fagen – Weather In My Head
Text:
The air is boiling, sun on my back
Inside I’m frozen, girl, I’m about to crack
They may fix the weather in the world
Just like Mr. Gore said
Lord, ’bout the weather in my head
Girl, when you hurt me, when you told those lies
It’s like a typhoon exploded behind my eyes
They may fix the weather in the world
Just like Mr. Gore said
But tell me what’s to be done
Lord, ’bout the weather in my head
Here comes my own Katrina, the levee comes apart
There’s an ocean of misery flooding my heart
They may fix the weather in the world
Just like Mr. Gore said
But tell me what’s to be done
Lord, ’bout the weather in my head
Seaquake by morning, says QUAKE-TV
Rogue wave comes high
And it breaks all over me
They may fix the weather in the world
Just like Mr. Gore said
But tell me what’s to be done
Lord, ’bout the weather in my head
Four old hippies driving in the rain
I asked for a lift
They said, get used to the pain
They’re gonna fix the weather in the world
Just like Mr. Gore said
Lord, ’bout the weather in my head
What’s to be done
Lord, ’bout the weather in my head
