Fairweather Ahead
There's this place full of mountain heads
Living and chewing on the fat
Built upon the hazy plan
Like foundations slipping through the sand
Long teeth and whiskers like a rat
Fearing only those present
They got zero emotion
And everybody's fed up with that
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead
Whoa, these strange new creatures
Ah-ah, they won't be led
Warm outside but very cold within
Followed and praised for many years
They got all the promotions
And isn't that the way it's always been
History's written, always red
Its pages are painful and clear
It's so full of devotion
Makes you wonder where it could have led
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead
Oh, these strange new creatures
Ah-ah, they won't be led
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
There's this place full of mountain heads
Living and chewing on the fat
Built upon the hazy plan
Like foundations slipping through the sand
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead
Whoa, these strange new creatures
Oh-oh, they won't be led
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead
Whoa, these strange new creatures
Aha, they won't be led
Living and chewing on the fat
Built upon the hazy plan
Like foundations slipping through the sand
Long teeth and whiskers like a rat
Fearing only those present
They got zero emotion
And everybody's fed up with that
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead
Whoa, these strange new creatures
Ah-ah, they won't be led
Warm outside but very cold within
Followed and praised for many years
They got all the promotions
And isn't that the way it's always been
History's written, always red
Its pages are painful and clear
It's so full of devotion
Makes you wonder where it could have led
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead
Oh, these strange new creatures
Ah-ah, they won't be led
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
There's this place full of mountain heads
Living and chewing on the fat
Built upon the hazy plan
Like foundations slipping through the sand
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead
Whoa, these strange new creatures
Oh-oh, they won't be led
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead
Whoa, these strange new creatures
Aha, they won't be led
Credits
Writer(s): Kirk Pengilly, Garry William Beers, Andrew Charles Farriss, Timothy William Farriss, Michael Kelland Hutchence, Jonathan James Farriss
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Other Album Tracks
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- Disappear (Red Zone Mix)
- Guns in the Sky (Kookaburra Mix)
- Burn for You (Extended Remix)
- Devil Inside (12" Mix)
- Not Enough Time (Silky Soul Dub-stru-mental Mix)
- The Strangest Party (These Are the Times) [Apollo 404 Mix]
- Suicide Blonde (Oakenfold Milk Mix)
- To Look at You (Extended Mix)
- Taste It (Youth 12" Mix)
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