I hate you!

Im in a (TP??) on central building *static* national weather service, stop, the radar it, it..it appears thunderstorms, 6 miles south of (wetherkerky?) - moving from east at 33mph

Call my name
Answer me where I stand

Here's a story of the way I wasn't meant to be raised,
Bright yellow sun that fades away to black and blue every place
There's a bottle in the shape of your love for me

(Now the clouds are racing higher, blinding arrows away. There's in darkness off the streets that my elec-tricity.)
Gold(God?) shatters the sky, this is the first day of the rest of our lives, cuz no one really lives or dies.

Call my name
(When did this storm begin?)
Answer me where I stand.

Call my name
(When will this story end?)
Answer me where I stand.

Every night you drink the money left to pay all the bills.
No room for us, but there's another fucking bottle of pills.
Here's your trophy on my face, it's just an eye anyway..

(Now the clouds are racing higher, blinding arrows away. There's in darkness off the streets that my elec-tricity.)

This will go no further, I swear it dies today.
Your nights will stay forever if you dare once more touch me.

Call my name
(When did this storm begin?)
Answer me where I stand.

Call my name
(When will this story end?)
Answer me where I stand.

Where I stand...

(a girl cries)

Call my name
(When did this storm begin?)
Answer me where I stand.
Call my name
(When will this story end?)
Answer me where I stand.

(laughter and school bells, and morphs into "Money For That")