Walkin' around with empty pockets The man, has come and taken my coins away I tried to hide some in my shoes But he came and took those away yesterday It's hard to grow when everything's dried up It doesn't matter how many seeds I plant The man, won't release us any water They won't hear us, so I'll do my rain dance Why do they do it Why do they make it so hard Why do they keep taking everything Those assholes and retards No, you don't No, man, not today 'Cause, I got something you can't take away I got hope, I got drive I'll keep doing this Over and over, as long as I'm alive You think you got it covered But, you won't have a chance I will make it rain I'll brake out my rain dance Those corrupt bastards Yeah, the ones where I live They act like they're with you As they take, and have nothin' to give Many of us can remember Just how it used to be A beautiful life, did what we needed Without restrictions and penalties Why do they do it Why do they make it so hard Why do they keep taking everything Those assholes and retards No, you don't No, man, not today 'Cause, I got something you can't take away I got hope, I got drive I'll keep doing this Over and over, as long as I'm alive You think you got it covered But, you won't have a chance I will make it rain I'll brake out my rain dance Yes, I will make it rain I'll brake out my rain dance Copyright © 2026 by The November Son. All rights reserved.
