And the rain keeps on falling, got a little in my mouth, sure is salty. Must be coming out of the ocean, and the weatherman giggles as he predicts more stromy weather.
I think I'm being pissed on! Oh no, says the weatherman, that's the pollution in the air.
They telling us it's rain when we know it's piss. They tell us it's clear when there's nothing but mist. We complain a little then go away. They'll have a little laugh and say, it'll always be our way, next time we'll take a dump on them and tell them it's snow!
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