A dearth of moisture breaks the earth
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to pieces I can”®t knit to one
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(oh, I can”®t knit to one)
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I”®m on my way accross the land
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to another place as dry as hell
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crumbling, disintegrating grain for grain
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the people look to me for help
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to ease their pain and nurse their wealth
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their miracle”®s a curse to me
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¢„cuz somehow somthing follows me
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a dark cloud I can”®t seem to lose
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destined to give what they need take
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the rain is falling on my head
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the rain falls down
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water, water everywhere
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¢„far back as I can think
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as long as I remember I”®ve been swallowed by the drink
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drowning in solutions
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spirits dampened by the downpour
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with the problems that I”®m solving I”®m disolving
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in the rain that”®s falling on my head
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the rain falls down
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Rainman
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Subway To Sally |