it's raining again. raining again. you again. you are the fucking rain. it's fucking raining again. fucking you. it's raining you. again. fucking raining. you are raining. fucking again.
I disagree, I think he's got this song stuck in his head: "The rain came down The rain came down The rain came down on me. The wind blew strong The summer's song Fades to memory.
I knew you when I loved you then The summer's yawn, now hopeless. You laid me bare You marked me there The promises we made.
I used to think, as birds take wing, They sing through life, so why can't we? We cling to this, and claim the best If this is what you're offering I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain."
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so i like superheroes. so?
solitary man is playing on the radio
Actually I think he is humming Pink Floyd
"So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cold breeze?
Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange
a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
running over the same old ground. What have we found?
The same old fears,
wish you were here."
I disagree, I think he's got this song stuck in his head:
"The rain came down
The rain came down
The rain came down on me.
The wind blew strong
The summer's song
Fades to memory.
I knew you when
I loved you then
The summer's yawn, now hopeless.
You laid me bare
You marked me there
The promises we made.
I used to think, as birds take wing,
They sing through life, so why can't we?
We cling to this, and claim the best
If this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain."
"Is he strong? Listen, Bud!
He's got radioactive blood.
Can he swing from a thread?
Take a look overhead.
Hey there, there goes the Spider-man!"
that's probably more like what's on his mind.
or this:
"Twiddle my thumbs just for a bit
I'm sick of all the same old shit
In a house with unlocked doors
And I'm fucking lazy
Bite my lip and close my eyes
Take me away to paradise
I'm so damn bored I'm going blind
And I smell like shit"
Oops...I am so disconnected from the world of pop culture right now that I didn't even recognize that guy.
It's "Wish You Were Here".
about 15 years ago i tried to learn the opening of "wish you were here" on guitar but i never got there.
you know the band kept paying ol' crazy (diamond) sid royalties all those years so he could live peacefully with his mum.
quite right.
I knew you when
I loved you then
The summer's yawn, now hopeless.
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