Texty:
Innocence Mission All The Weather

over, all the weather is gone. First I let you down, and then the streets were in a downpour onto everything inside the state of Maryland. And listen, oh, it's over, all

times We've run it for money We've run it for music We've run it to pay for our innocent crimes I took on my father and I'm still walkin' Took on all

at tha movies,tha club,six flags or super track, i was a drop out no education what so ever, but you stuck with me through all kinds of fucked up weather

years of Bloodshed and warfare Our mission was only to get in and kill A free vacation Of palmtrees and shrapnel Trading innocence for permanent

my chest All that goes through my mind is the constant regret Why, why, why did you die for no reason? All of a sudden the weathers cold it's so freezin

head Years and years of Bloodshed and warfare Our mission was only to get in and kill A free vacation Of palm trees and shrapnel Trading innocence for

FOR BODYBAGS AND THESE SO CALLED THUGS MASQUERADING IN DRAG CAUSE NOW THE FEDS CHECKIN ALL DEM HEADRAGS HOPIN THIS GUNG HO THING LAST COLD AND DARK IS THE WEATHER

to say Amazing -You don't have much to say I know your kind all too well The weather will storm Will you swear by me? Would you swear by me? Innocence

paying a cent It's the signs of the tine and the writing on the wall Tell of innocent bloodshed and the things that will befall Don't miss the end of