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   Friday, December 31, 2004  
its raining its pouring the hot chick is snoring
the gutters are pinging, the guest yacht is mooring
the butterflies are dying, the old dog is sighing
the mistletoe aint workin, the cheerleaders bowling

its raining its pouring, my heart is still healing
lionel ritchie that fucker wont stop dancing on my ceiling
the neighborgirls woke me early, the church bells are ringing
and the haters and the players and the skaters are in gators.

its raining its pouring the lawn mowers are rusting
my best friends are lusting, my house is disgusting
she came over and said wheres your maid been, vacation?
are these cigars cuban, i said, theyre awesome, and haitian

its raining its pouring and the fleas are out surfing
and the jealous arent deserving for seconds of my servings
theyre bitter and dumb and they do nothing all day
except click at me and watch and see and hate me and love me

its raining its pouring the tv is boring
cuz all they say is
omg its raining
omg its pouring
omg i have fake tits
omg im reading this

its raining its pouring and my fingers are hurting
but fuck em they chose me and i write cuz im tony
this year i saw three doctors this year they cured me
this year they xrayed and ixnayed and drugged me and stoked me

its raining its pouring and the knives fall from the skyway
broken highways and my ways litter the mindways of your secret lives
she was seventeen and perfect
except for being seventeen and perfect
and in some states thats cool unless your 110
with a bloggy thing

its raining its pouring and her letters adored me
heres my back yard heres my closet heres my little things heres my everythings
and somewhere its beautiful and sometimes are the right times
and summer changes everythings like gasoline on a duraflame

its raining its pouring
and the good times arent here again
the idea of four more years
of that fucking queer
nearly shook the earth off its axis

and the rums all piled up and the pr0ns been downloaded
and the wines marinated and the numbers have been bloated
and the neighborgirls and their little curls
just got their geds and their slcs

its raining its pouring the men still go whoring
cuz its new years eve its nothing eve
its bullshit eve its whatsnew eve

its raining its pouring and the firetrucks are roaring
cuz the neighborboys dont ever notice when its raining
or when its pouring

isou + radiohumper + bing


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