| A 9 to 5 ain’t ringing my bell
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| I’d rather go straight to hell
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| And hell when I’m headed
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| With the gun full of lead
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| A Cadillac bed and a pocket full of dip
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| All my 12 friends came to party
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| They can’t help it, they ain’t hungry
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| I got something, they ain’t like me
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| So here comes the lightning
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| Rain, rain, go away
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| Please don’t bring me down today
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| Sometimes all there is to say
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| Is fuck it, bring that storm my way
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| These motherfuckers don’t have no class
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| Done everything but drunk them off and wipe their ass
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| Living in a town full of smoking mirrors
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| We drill our souls and fake superheroes
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| We get up from way down under
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| All this talk just makes me wonder
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| They just always sound like thunder
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| But here comes the lightning
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| Rain, rain, go away
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| Please don’t bring me down today
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| Sometimes all there is to say
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| Is fuck it, bring that storm my way
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| Here comes the lightning
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| So when the waters come and the sun comes out
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| Doesn’t it seem like they’re always around?
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| Watch ‘em all scurry as they run for cover
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| We used to stick together and look out for one another
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| We gotta try to live every day and nothing is common
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| So see you, see you so here comes the lightning
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| Rain, rain, go away
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| Please don’t bring me down today
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| Sometimes all there is to say
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| Is fuck it, bring that storm my way
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| Rain, rain, go away
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| Please don’t bring me down today
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| Sometimes all there is to say
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| Is fuck it, bring that storm my way
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| Here comes the lightning |