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