Les Claypool And The Holy Mackerel - Precipitation lyrics

Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain

There are stories of pleasure
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) there are stories of pain
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) but the gods torment me
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) with slabs of rain
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) it started on a Thursday
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) and went a double fortnight
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) and Junior read Stern
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) by the pilot light
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) and he ate more cheese
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) than time allowed
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) so we stood him up sharp
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) we stood him up proud
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) and they looked at him funny
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) but they looked at him twice
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) undressing with the eyeballs
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) verbal lashing him with spice
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain)

Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain

I speak the truth
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) i tell no lies
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) been masturbatin'
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) since the Fourth of July
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) then spill the beans
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) spill 'em all
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) the percipitation filled
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) spring from Fall
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) he didn't like faxes
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) he didn't like phones
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) when he stood among many
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) he stands alone
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) he loved his sausage
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) but shied from greens
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) used to spin his little sister
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain) in the washin' machine
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain)
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain

Touch most slices of his earlier days
For he was a suburban child (Rain)
Oh, the seventies!