Those Damn Clouds!
Créé par scythelord avec Udio AI
Lyrics
[Chorus] So mad, hot damn, she's aiming her glare at the sky's gloom Sunscreen, bronze dream, deckchairs and chasing that sunhue Oh stormy, oh stormy Clouds above me Why you gotta hide my sunshine, so boss [Chorus] So mad, hot damn, she's shaking her fist at the day's doom So mad, indeed, thunderheads rollin' in Sun’s game, her claim, she needs that golden skin Beach towel, she scowls, at skies turning to brass Oh stormy, oh stormy Leave us some beam Why you gotta cast shadows on her tan dream Grey veil, no fail, she's cursin' the weatherman's forecast Mood’s flipped, her script, sunbathing trip is now outcast [Verse] Come on clouds, make your move, drift away My sister wants her sunbathing day Now she's pacing, her tan's in delay Talking to the sky like it's gonna obey Well, the breeze swept in with a sky of grey My sister she frowned, sending warmth away She stood up tall, waved her arms and said "Those damn clouds, keep rollin' over my head" [Verse] She's got her shades, but what's the use? When cumulus bullies are on the loose She's laying there, on that golden sprawl But the sky’s playing tricks, it’s a beach ball brawl With her lonesome tanning oil and a glare so raw Those cumulus cretins got the final draw [Bridge] Oh, with each cloud she spied She got up and cried