Monday, August 5, 2013

Acid Rain

Acid Rain                            July 30, 2008

Storm's a brewin' overhead,
Clouds keep tip-toeing along.
Acid Rain cascades 
Rat-tat-a-tat-tat,
You don't die, and yet it's like, "How?"

Don't ask, for it won't tell you nothin'.
I wouldn't even bother it so.
I swear, that sky is a mean ol' cuss.
It'll spit a drop or two soon.

Storm's a brewin' overhead,
Babies no longer keep a coo-in'. 
Acid Rain cascades
Rat-tat-a-tat-tat,
And that shine just melts away.

Don't ask, for it won't tell you nothin'.
I wouldn't even bother it so.
I swear, that sky is a mean ol' cuss.
It'll spit a drop or two soon.

Storm's a brewin' overhead,
It's gettin' pretty damn near.
Acid Rain cascades
Rat-tat-a-tat-tat,
And it's like an explosion in my ears!

Don't ask, for it won't tell you nothin'.
I wouldn't even bother it so.
I swear, that sky is a mean ol' cuss.
It'll spit a drop or two soon.

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