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Rain on my brain
Now theres flowers in your window
She, oh, shes so strange
I dont know anything about her
If its all the same to you
Heres what Im going to do
Im going to write a song
And Im going to sing it to everyone
And then Ill sing it to you
Cos it was you that wrote it too
This could be the last train

Search within yourself
For feelings, everybodys got them
You left me on the shelf
Now theres no one to rely on
If its all the same to you
Heres what Im going to do
Im going to buy a gun
And Im going to shoot everything, everyone
And then Im coming for you
Cos it was you that drove me too
This could be the last train

Window, with a room
In her hair and on a jacket
Theres a picture of a shake of horror As he sits beneath the tree
But thats not important
Well maybe he looked a bit like me
If you took all the little feelings in your heart
And took all those little feelings all apart
Oh now whats the point in doing all of that?