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The Rain.

 

The Rain.


I'm dancing in the rain
The rain
The rain
The rain

I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain
I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain
I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain
I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain

Grey clouds follow my way
They catching on my peace
Like people preaching words to hate against
My faith like they awake
Everyday for the sins
'Cuz they taste too great
Bitch I'm dancing in the rain
I'm so full of hate on this shit that I can't change
Ain't no fear of none smile a devil in the face
Ain't no feelin shame
But tell me how would god let you through the holy gates
Be a demon
'Cuz an angel has no place in this world
This is what they believe in
Wanna be a demon
'Cuz an angel has no place in this is world
This is what they believe in
But how they gonna past the grave

I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain
I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain
I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain
I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain

Yeah I'm dancing in the rain
Inna world where the fake dominantes
All your pain
Issa about what you eat
What you see
What you ain't
Where they praise the wrong saint
Where the truth gets no faith
But the lies entertain
Trouble in 'ma brain
Tell me what's a place
Where a child isn't safe
Chasin all the money
Have no time for a pray
Rats in a race
Cannot escape so we numb our taste
But they really went for it
God help
They keeping on ignoring
Until they fear for life or lost in
Catched in
Trapped in like budgie
Like man

I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain
I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain
I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain
I'm in vain
I can't help myself
I'm dancing in the rain

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