| Bed clothes, why am I in bed clothes?
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| Watching out the window
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| Watching what I don’t know
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| On the fire escape now
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| Hands they start to shake now
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| Ready for the rail to break now
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| And I’m awake at last awake
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| Cursing, rattling and cursing
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| Go ahead and do your worst then
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| Your worst that I can take
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| Oh let the rain fall down
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| And wash this world away
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| Oh let the sky be grey
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| Cause if its ever gonna get any better
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| Its gotta get worse for a day
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| Morning, where am I this morning?
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| Now its really pouring
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| Crawling up this shore
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| And I walk the neighborhood
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| And umbrella does no good
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| And I guess its in my blood
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| Couldn’t stop the flood
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| Drowning, everything is drowning
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| Go ahead and take the town
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| The town is yours to take
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| Oh let the rain fall down
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| And wash this world away
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| Oh let the sky be grey
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| Cause if its ever gonna get any better
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| Its gotta get worse for a day
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| Calling, calling, falling, falling
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| Grab on my guitar
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| And paddle with both my arms
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| Headed where the voices are
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| I’ll end up far so far away
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| Oh let the rain fall down
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| And wash this world away
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| Or let the sky be grey
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| Cause if its ever gonna get any better
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| Its gotta get worse for a day
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| Its gotta get worse for a day
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| Its gotta get worse for a day
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| Its gotta get worse for a day
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| I know
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| Its gotta get worse for a day |