Dumbfoundead Walking in the Rain song lyrics

Thank God for the rain which has helped wash away the garbage and trash off the sidewalks

Sick, venal

Someday a real rain will come and wash all this scum off the streets

Walking in the rain

Pocket full of Change

Bout to get a bottle for the pain

To wash it all the way, I'll try...

If I could only stay this high

I wouldn't be concerned with whether I live or die

Soaking in the rain

Hoping for a change

But for now I'm rollin up a J

To smoke it all away and Fly...

If I could only stay this high

I wouldn't be concerned with whether I live or die

I two step through an alley

Knocking trash cans over

Not gonna be performing my last dance sober

The last hangover I had

Is the last time that I'll ever feel bad

This time I'm trying not to come down

Thumbs down to that

Never again am I gonna do that

I keep walking getting wetter as I stroll

Through the heaven sent

Cold cleanser to the soul

On the bender till my cold body's tossed in the hole

I used to have lofty goals

Now I've lost control

Movin in whatever direction I'm tilted at

Full speed ahead

The demeanor of my head wasn't built for that

Freedom is a relative word

I see it's definition as I stare up at a flying by bird

Little drops pelt my eyeballs

Water-logged brain as the rain from the sky falls

Half baked

fully loaded

I don't have to sugar coat it

Not one of dem liars in denial with the wooden noses

I got a problem but my problem's the solution

Drowning out my sorrows with a bottle of excuses

I'm getting high my soul flies out my physical

Walkin in the rain so my tears aren't visible

Waiting in purgatory to see what I get sentenced to

Sippin on the bitches brew, the opposite of chicken soup

I treat the bar like a kissing booth

Liquor to the body is like ani to the wisdom tooth

No it won't last, but I'll take that cold glass in a second

Don't ask no questions

I find it as a blessin

A safe haven, escape bathin in weightlessness

Raindrops wash away the sins of this atheist

Clouds lookin down like, brotha I feel you

Fall asleep in puddles and wake up as morning mildew

Well, a little rain never hurt anybody

Yeah, but a lot can kill ya!

That was a great song about rain, but I've heard better

This is Tay Zonday

and you're listening to Clockwise!

Shout out to Wax and Dumbfoundead