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Can't Predict the Weather (a song)

by Amanda L Marron

Bring it on bitch, take me down
If you scream, you won't make no sound
Challenge me now, I'll take the dare
I'll show you the one who's fair
Imagining you're the one to beat
We all know the winner is me
Lightning shatters amidst the night sky
You might as well lay down and die

Chorus: You think you're so much better
You can't predict the weather
This will be the biggest
catastrophe
Anyone has ever seen
The longer you try and prolong
The sooner you'll be gone

How'd this begin? Was it all a circumstance?
You gave me such an indignant glance
Thunder shrieks through the valley
You think you'll win the trophy, so unlikely
Taking me down to your level
Look it's you who fell
Learn a bit of etiquette
You hated me since we met

Chorus

No one can predict the weather
It changes like the colors of a feather
I've never seen someone with so much rage
It's like you just got released from your cage
Still thinkin you can take me down
Watch, you're the one who'll drown
Sit still cuz I'm like the cyclone
Always the one to make you moan

06/22/2002

Posted on 06/22/2002
Copyright © 2024 Amanda L Marron

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