Are you afraid of the weather?   Always with your umbrella   You bunker down in a basement   Of a boarded up cellar   Or are you just biding your time   And holding out for the summer?   All stacked up with your canned foods   And those bottles of water      And I would come along   If I thought something was wrong   That was back when you were around   And you were locked at home   And never answer the phone   That was back when you weren't alone      Aren't you afraid of the weather?   Oh, with that fucking umbrella   You bunker down in a basement   Of a boarded up cellar   Or are you just biding your time   And holding out for the summer?   All stacked up with your canned foods   And those bottles of water      And I would come along   If I thought something was wrong   That was back when you were around   And you were locked at home   And never answer the phone   That was back when you weren't alone