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Oh it’s raining it’s pouring

and you didn’t bring a sweater

The past will never open

the backdoor for you

You’re dreaming of a City

Which is wallowing the creepy

But there’s nothing to loose

When your neck is in the noose

You’re passing through this life

With a senseless stupid smile

Making water from a vine

Selling dollar for a dime

Night is willing to bet

And someone’s going to get

Your perfect stupid smile

Just before the breaking down

Down! Down! Down! Down!

Before the break of down

Down! Down! Down! Down!

Before the breaking down

Give up the race before you start

And Never unchain your foolish heart

Spit on the ground, hold your breath

Try to scare yourself down to the death.