Текст песни Primus: Precipitation

Precipitation


Rain Rain Rain Rain Rain Rain Rain Rain Rain Rain

There are stories of pleasure, there are stories of pain
But the gods torment me with slabs of rain
It started on a Thursday and went double fortnight
And Junior read Stern by the pilot light

He ate more cheese, than time allowed
So we stood him up sharp, we stood him up proud
And they looked at him funny, but they looked at him twice
Undressing with the eyeballs, verbal lashing him spice

I speak the truth, I tell no lies
Been masturbatin', since the forth of July
Spill the beans, spill 'em all
The precipitation filled Spring from Fall

He didn't like faxes, he didn't like phones
When he stood among many, he stands alone
He loved his sausage, but shied from greens
Used to spin his little sister in the washin' machine

Reasonably touchable the slices of his earlier days,
For he was a superbed childof the seventies







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