The
raining day blues
Rattling
down the roof
At
the old bus stop
Listening
to the whirring wind
“You
don't want me
So
I piss it down on you
Down
from the sky
It's
my calling name”
The
raining day blues
The
wind makes the flow
The
thunder and lightning strike
The
dancing waves hissing by
I
stand and watch
The
cars passing by
Splashing
water by the tyres
On
the raining day blues
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