Mike Adams at His Honest Weight - Bad Weather lyrics

I have electric veins, when bad weather came I have a haircut way, laid out for me Do you love me now, how can I know? Spirit's upstairs banging hard on the wall Babysitter's in a ball on the kitchen floor I don't got a thing figured out, but can't believe in it all And I don't want to hear a word about making it difficult I heard the altar cave when it said my name I have a tent stake way behind my face