• Written By: Kenny-Smith/Mackenzie/Walker/Cavanagh

Go on then, blame it on the weather
Go on then, blame it on the weather
Go on then, blame it on the weather…

Gloomy days make you see the downside.
Like an arrow straight through the bullseye.
K-hole, spiral through space and time.
Stimuli, numb your mind.

Go on then, blame it on the weather
Go on then, blame it on the weather
Go on then, blame it on the weather…

Even if you like pain, life ain't a sadist's game.
The devil ain't your friend - he's savage.
That man on the corner of the street pulled the rug from under your feet.
You're flying now so you'd better stick the landing otherwise you ain't got a leg to stay standing.
Standing on.

Stay standing.
Standing on.
Stay standing.
Standing on.
Stay standing.
All alone.
Oh no.

Go on then, blame it on the weather
Go on then, blame it on the weather
Go on then, blame it on the weather…