Cold Morning country clean cover (synth rock unclean cover)

Cold morning, cold, wet, windy but it’s just another day. Soaking wet, freezing my balls off, shivering but it’s just another day. And the rain gets me down but not as much as the hill ahead masked by my own breath frozen in front of my face and I pause and stare down at the address showing another awkward cunt telling myself it’ll all be over soon I walk on, I walk on… walk on. I’m a miserable bastard on the days like these I know, I know I am but hell, it’s a shitty day in this shitty town and I’m a mile high up some fucking mountain with a ton of crap weighing down on my aching back and all I can think about is fuck me its cold, so bloody cold. God I’m cold! Damn it all, it’s fucking cold out this morning and I’ve had enough Damn it all, it’s too cold for me today and man this round is tough Damn it all, it’s bloody cold and bloody hell, I feel so rough Fuck this shit! Damn it all, it’s fucking cold out this morning and I’ve had enough Damn it all, it’s too cold for me today and man this round is tough Damn it all, it’s bloody cold and bloody hell, I feel so rough Fuck this shit! Damn it all, it’s fucking cold out this morning and I’ve had enough Damn it all, it’s too cold for me today and man this round is tough Damn it all, it’s bloody cold and bloody hell, I feel so rough Fuck this shit! I wish I’d stayed in bed but I’m in Baglan instead, I wish I was indoors instead of shivering head to toe, I’m freezing cold and tired why can’t I just be retired? Praying for the sun to shine or just a damn landslide to wash away the streets ahead, that one that really kills my legs I want to wake up now to find It was all a dream and I’m fine but with an hour or so to go I’m doomed to suffer just a little more so chin up son and knuckle down, you’ll soon be done with this fucking round!