Weather: Perfectly Clear Songtext
von Fastbacks

Took off into space from this terrible place
Won′t be 'round for a year
The instructions they said had been numbered instead
Weather perfectly clear

Bored and inspired
Bored, I got tired
I won′t pretend that I stayed 'til the end


They won't return my call
They won′t speak to me at all now
They won′t return my call

It was Sunday again at a quarter to ten
He'd stepped out for a beer
While walking home in the rain all alone
Weather perfectly clear

But the bored and inspired
Bored, I got tired
I won′t pretend that I stayed 'til the end


Now they won′t return my call
And they won't speak to me at all now
They won′t return my call