[Intro]
Thank God for the rain which has helped wash away the garbage and trash off the sidewalks
Sick, venal
Someday a real rain will come and wash all this scum off the streets
[Hook: Wax]
Walking in the rain
Pocket full of Change
Bout to get a bottle for the pain
To wash it all away, I'll try
If I could only stay this high
I wouldn't be concerned with whether I live or die
[Hook: Dumbfoundead]
Soaking in the rain
Hoping for a change
But for now I'm rollin' up a J
To smoke it all away and fly
If I could only stay this high
I wouldn't be concerned with whether I live or die
[Verse 1: Wax]
I two step through an alley
Knocking trash cans over
Not gonna be performing my last dance sober
The last hangover I had
Is the last time that I'll ever feel bad
This time I'm trying not to come down
Thumbs down to that
Never again am I gonna do that
I keep walking getting wetter as I stroll
Through the heaven sent
Cold cleanser to the soul
On the bender till my cold body's tossed in the hole
I used to have lofty goals
Now I've lost control
Movin' in whatever direction I'm tilted at
Full speed ahead
The demeanor of my head wasn't built for that
Freedom is a relative word
I see its definition as I stare up at a flying by bird
Little drops pelt my eyeballs
Water-logged brain as the rain from the sky falls
Thank God for the rain which has helped wash away the garbage and trash off the sidewalks
Sick, venal
Someday a real rain will come and wash all this scum off the streets
[Hook: Wax]
Walking in the rain
Pocket full of Change
Bout to get a bottle for the pain
To wash it all away, I'll try
If I could only stay this high
I wouldn't be concerned with whether I live or die
[Hook: Dumbfoundead]
Soaking in the rain
Hoping for a change
But for now I'm rollin' up a J
To smoke it all away and fly
If I could only stay this high
I wouldn't be concerned with whether I live or die
[Verse 1: Wax]
I two step through an alley
Knocking trash cans over
Not gonna be performing my last dance sober
The last hangover I had
Is the last time that I'll ever feel bad
This time I'm trying not to come down
Thumbs down to that
Never again am I gonna do that
I keep walking getting wetter as I stroll
Through the heaven sent
Cold cleanser to the soul
On the bender till my cold body's tossed in the hole
I used to have lofty goals
Now I've lost control
Movin' in whatever direction I'm tilted at
Full speed ahead
The demeanor of my head wasn't built for that
Freedom is a relative word
I see its definition as I stare up at a flying by bird
Little drops pelt my eyeballs
Water-logged brain as the rain from the sky falls
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