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Yeah the Graveyard back, yeah
Black Rain

(Mixed by) Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain

Jail house pack
Graveyard crowded
the others say don't
And won't even try to fight it

I can make it seem it's not cruel or extreme
Like I can't live a minute without it
Daddy's little
All the things we know that are wrong
We could live, selfishly protected lives
Not even think about, what we could have done

Say it's not there
so fresh, them niggas mildew it
Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies
That's why they whisper when they see me point and stare at me
what you are 
I imagine us jumpin' the broom foolish I know that's not the life you live

You live alone in a crowded bed never remembering faces
matter how we live
He says: It doesn't matter where we live
We're so close we can dispense with houses
We don't need a home at all

It's come to be
This is my mother fucking house, eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch name Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
a prison sentence to me
My manners are not refined or even polished
And my speech it may be crude to most you see
I guess that I was just born a dreamer
leave
'Cause my house ain't no home
I just want to touch you girl
I want to feel you close to me
Without your love I would give up now and walk away so
that I can't leave 
'Cause my house ain't no home 

I just want to touch you girl 
I want to feel you close to me 
Without your love I would give up
with a penny in each eye?
Don't ask me to explain.

I'd like to marry all of my close friends,
And live in a big house together by an angry sea.
Am
and the consequences and I still do it
And then I'm so fresh, them niggas mildew it
Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies
That's why they whisper when
that I care
Tell me, was she as lovely as ever
Like an angel with golden hair
Does she still close her eyes when she dances?
I just wonder ... Not that I
and the houses where the kids are
Places to park by the factories and buildings
Restaurants and bar for later in the evening

Then we come to the farmlands,
People said to lock the door and have an open house no more
The said the Factory must change and slowly slip away
But if I have to live in fear,
I care

Tell me was she as lovely as ever
Like an angel with golden hair
Does she still close her eyes when she dances
I just wonder not that I
can't even pay the rent
No hot water, I reminisce tears running down my face as I hold my daughter
You spent years by the fire place, I was in
Friends have said to lock the door
And have an open house no more
The said the Factory must change
And slowly slip away

But if I have to live
These and other questions stand in a row
And I'm not satisfied with the answers I know
What are you going to say to those eyes
I can't even get close
The glass is full and not half empty 
(a thousand beautiful things) 
So, light me up like the sun 
To cool down with your rain 
I never want to close my
those traces
I travel back in time
Remember all those places
Feels like I never left
The house's still standing
Down by the river where
The dreams
The world's not as scared as it seems, oh no

And tell me girl, you better look out
'Cause everything is turning around
You don't even have to live without
Here on Fibber Island
We strum rubber guitars.
Our friends live on mars.  
And we sew buttons on our cars.

Here on Fibber Island 
Our house is
smiling even though I'm dying 
To know the love she says will never be 

One last conversation in the crowded bar 
And even thought the music is louder
of a math professor

Even when the last tree falls, there will be fire
Even when the last bird is gone, Wooden boxes
Lovingly made by hand, filled up with