new york dolls
making rain
Hate how the myth of separation Really cast a spell on me Never missing one occasion  Of the infinite varieties of agony Passin' down our borrowed anguish Blasted joys and jubilant despair Leave us crying out here to languish Poor outcast, it's too much to bear  Creating rain Making rain It's always raining here  Sometimes I need a little shove, yeah Remind me of my providence Learn to bear the beams of love, yeah Mending my conflict with circumstance  Making rain, making rain It's always raining here Heart's in pain, crying in the rain Here comes that rain again Exacerbation's, excruciations That's the tears of things Exacerbation's, excruciations Well, that's the tears of things  Waiting in a railway station In some godforsaken neighborhood It's as if my blood was dreaming And resolved itself into melody  Making rain, here comes the rain Hearts in pain, it's always raining here Creating rain, here comes the train Making rain, it's always raining here Yeah, making rain, making rain It's always raining here Making rain, yeah rain It's always raining here Yeah rain, yeah rain Yeah rain, yeah rain Rain Here comes that rain again... 