The air is boiling, sun on my back Inside I'm frozen, girl, I'm about to crack They may fix the weather in the world Just like Mr. Gore said But tell me what's to be done Lord, 'bout the weather in my head Girl, when you hurt me, when you told those lies It's like a typhoon exploded behind my eyes They may fix the weather in the world Just like Mr. Gore said But tell me what's to be done Lord, 'bout the weather in my head Here comes my own Katrina, the levee comes apart There's an ocean of misery flooding my heart They may fix the weather in the world Just like Mr. Gore said But tell me what's to be done Lord, 'bout the weather in my head Seaquake by morning, says QUAKE-TV Rogue wave comes high And it breaks all over me They may fix the weather in the world Just like Mr. Gore said But tell me what's to be done Lord, 'bout the weather in my head Four old hippies driving in the rain I asked for a lift They said, get used to the pain They're gonna fix the weather in the world Just like Mr. Gore said But tell me what's to be done Lord, 'bout the weather in my head What's to be done Lord, 'bout the weather in my head