The rain in spain
Falls mainly in the plain
Still, I feel I must explain
All of life is pain

Shards of broken glass,
axes and knives
these are the forces
defining hours of our lives

Life is hard
that’s why no one survives;
gotta get out when you know the getting’s good
no, gotta stay in time to sharpen our knives

It’s raining again
It’s raining again
The only constant is suffering
Forever changing

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