The Rolling Stones - Rain Fall Down lyrics
[The Rolling Stones - Rain Fall Down lyrics]
It was a filthy block of flats
Trash was on the floor
A stink was in my nose, hinges off the doors
She took me in her room
All was spic and span fixed me up a drink
Turned down all the lamps
And the rain fell down
On the cold, hard ground
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love
Why do we live in this strange grey town?
They build it up and let it all fall down
Feel like we're living in a battleground
Everybody's jazzed
Why do we live in this strange grey town?
The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown
The bankers are wankers, every Thursday night
They just vomit on that ground
And the rain fell down
On the cold, grey town
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love
And we made sweet love
Everybody's dreaming everybody's scheming
Watching the rain fall down
She cooked me up some eggs
Then she made some tea
Kissed me on the cheek and I turned on her TV
It was all the usual crap
All the usual sleaze
For ten thousand quid, some
Bimbo spilled the beans, yeah
And the rain fell down on the cold, wet town
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love
And we made sweet love
Yeah, and the rain fell down
And we made, and we made
And we made sweet love, yeah
And the phone kept
And the phone kept ringing
Yeah, mmm, ah, yeah
And the phone kept ringing
The phone kept ringing, yeah and the rain
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)
Trash was on the floor
A stink was in my nose, hinges off the doors
She took me in her room
All was spic and span fixed me up a drink
Turned down all the lamps
And the rain fell down
On the cold, hard ground
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love
Why do we live in this strange grey town?
They build it up and let it all fall down
Feel like we're living in a battleground
Everybody's jazzed
Why do we live in this strange grey town?
The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown
The bankers are wankers, every Thursday night
They just vomit on that ground
And the rain fell down
On the cold, grey town
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love
And we made sweet love
Everybody's dreaming everybody's scheming
Watching the rain fall down
She cooked me up some eggs
Then she made some tea
Kissed me on the cheek and I turned on her TV
It was all the usual crap
All the usual sleaze
For ten thousand quid, some
Bimbo spilled the beans, yeah
And the rain fell down on the cold, wet town
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love
And we made sweet love
Yeah, and the rain fell down
And we made, and we made
And we made sweet love, yeah
And the phone kept
And the phone kept ringing
Yeah, mmm, ah, yeah
And the phone kept ringing
The phone kept ringing, yeah and the rain
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)