Rain & Cigarettes
Erik Moilanen
GENRE 01.\tAnd even now the rain is pouring down
\tI hope you reconsider, and I hope you'll stay arround
\tNow come and see the humanoid dissapointment
\tfor maybe the houndreth time, squeezed and bent
\tWhen you look at the screen, I just don't dare
\tall the slowmos of my mistakes, stop and stare
Ref.:\tBut I have no regrets
\tfeel the rain, smoke cigarettes
\tnothing to see
\tApart and depressed
\tRain and cigarettes
\tfeel free - but I'm not free - no - I'm not free
02.\tTo go to war without a shield, no arms, but arms wide open
\tHow come I was oh so sure to win
\tTo keep it real, the truth, thе honesty, discovery
\tnow find me, I don't know how to bеgin
\tI remember all the heat, the anger, temper and the faces
\tready to sipp some fresh warm blood
\tAnd when they fired all their guns, thunder and lightning
\tdying people, pointing fingers at me but
Ref.:\tBut I have no regrets
\tfeel the rain, smoke cigarettes
\tnothing to see
\tApart and depressed
\tRain and cigarettes
\tfeel free - but I'm not free - no - I'm not free
Bridge:\tTo go to war without a shield, no arms, but arms wide open
\tHow come I was oh so sure to win
Ref.:\tBut I have no regrets
\tfeel the rain, smoke cigarettes
\tnothing to see
\tApart and depressed
\tRain and cigarettes
\tfeel free - but I'm not free - no - I'm not free
\t
\twash away my memory
\tOh Lord now let it rain over me
\tI hope you reconsider, and I hope you'll stay arround
\tNow come and see the humanoid dissapointment
\tfor maybe the houndreth time, squeezed and bent
\tWhen you look at the screen, I just don't dare
\tall the slowmos of my mistakes, stop and stare
Ref.:\tBut I have no regrets
\tfeel the rain, smoke cigarettes
\tnothing to see
\tApart and depressed
\tRain and cigarettes
\tfeel free - but I'm not free - no - I'm not free
02.\tTo go to war without a shield, no arms, but arms wide open
\tHow come I was oh so sure to win
\tTo keep it real, the truth, thе honesty, discovery
\tnow find me, I don't know how to bеgin
\tI remember all the heat, the anger, temper and the faces
\tready to sipp some fresh warm blood
\tAnd when they fired all their guns, thunder and lightning
\tdying people, pointing fingers at me but
Ref.:\tBut I have no regrets
\tfeel the rain, smoke cigarettes
\tnothing to see
\tApart and depressed
\tRain and cigarettes
\tfeel free - but I'm not free - no - I'm not free
Bridge:\tTo go to war without a shield, no arms, but arms wide open
\tHow come I was oh so sure to win
Ref.:\tBut I have no regrets
\tfeel the rain, smoke cigarettes
\tnothing to see
\tApart and depressed
\tRain and cigarettes
\tfeel free - but I'm not free - no - I'm not free
\t
\twash away my memory
\tOh Lord now let it rain over me
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