Am working today, tomorrow, and Boxing Day. Getting high and drunk, and re-writing songs looking at the rain. To the tune of Let it Snow:
Oh the weather outside is morose,
And our lives are filled with sorrows,
But since the world's full of pain,
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
Dude, they're evil and never stopping,
And I've brought some rounds for popping,
The pigs are propping up their reign,
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain.
When we finally set this light,
How I hate seeing fires and scree,
But if we really bring this fight,
Forever more we'll be free.
And the state is still ascening,
And, my friend, we're still depending,
But as long as we break these chains
,Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain.