Song Length |
6:20 |
Genre |
Pop - Alternative |
Lyrics
I?ve been working for the man.
And I can?t hardly meet his demands.
I?m under the shade of the stars.
I drink them from bottles and jars.
Here comes the rain again as it falls through a hole inside my head.
And when the moon sets in I hear the song of the living and the dead.
But it?s only rain and it?s not the end of my soul.
And I can?t complain, cuz the sun turns the mud into gold.
Time writes counterfeits of the sun.
Don?t you tell me it?s all done.
For I know the length of a day.
It can only pass in one way.
Here comes the rain again as it falls through a hole inside my head.
And when the moon sets in I hear the song of the living and the dead.
But it?s only rain and it?s not the end of my soul.
And I can?t complain, cuz the sun turns the mud into gold.