Shiny Toy Guns - Weather Girl Lyrics
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Weather Girl
Weather Girl Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Weather Girl By Shiny Toy Guns?
You're an uptown falling down
West end girl trying to see yourself Running in a number one Shoot 'em up Race to edge of the world To the edge of the world Knocking down Waking up you're a breaking girl Hearts stop and seize Making love in the weather Making moves together Staying close forever Riding in our cars From the Moon to Mars Everyday, every night Becomes a thousand hours Come and follow you Follow down to excess Return to righteousness Dancing late at night Hunting high and low With your pretty pink bow Weather girl, where did you go? Girlfriend, I really need you Don't go, don't go Girlfriend, I really miss you Don't go, don't go Never making hesitation Making everyone hold their breath Criss-cross over miles of eyes Ending looks shooting over The heads are turning Your shadow of death You're ready for this Weather girl, where's your forecast? Set the signal Raining fire from the angels Through the eye of a needle Making moves, making stars Falling faster than the start Of the end of the world You're the breaking girl Channel X, channel 7 Super static television We're waiting for The first broadcast from you you'll never go too far There's no stopping the show With your pretty pink bow Where did you go? |
Who Wrote Weather Girl By Shiny Toy Guns?
Jeremy Dawson
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What's The Duration Of The Weather Girl By Shiny Toy Guns?The duration of Weather Girl is 4:38 minutes and seconds. |
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