I have got no wind for I'm quite a heavy smoker
Several states of meditation and either effect is mediocre
I'm quite illiterate however much I read a lot
I can't get a step ahead tho' I'm walking shoes full of my blood
They bleed so much
I ran into the light but I got knocked down in the doorway
Now dance around the totem till that bloody sun's gone missing
Let it rain, let it rain all away
Let it rain, flush it all down a drain
O, Jenny's a' weet, poor body,
Jenny's seldom dry:
She draigl't a' her petticoatie,
Comin thro' the rye!
Let the rain come