J.N. Burnett's Literary Magazine Club // Volume 4, issue 1: BLISS

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STREET RAIN by luca morris

(Intro) The sun is comin’ out and shinin’, You know I believe it baby, I’m on the rooftop and shoutin’ it, You know I’m alright baby, I feel so free, The people walk by, They look so gray, But they don’t have any say, (Verse) A smile is dragged out across my face, But I see it’s not reciprocated, Don’t you feel it? Don’t you love livin’? Don’t you live lovin’? Don’t you wanna love? A life being so glad, (Chorus) Kickin’ it out in the street, I’m lickin’ my lips ‘cause, I finally got an appetite for life, It’s been years and years and years and years, (Verse) A smile is dragged out across my face, Sixteen-wheelers blare at, Some kind of fool, Some kind of clown, Some kind of jester, Some kind of joker, But I’m so dead glad,

(Bridge) They don’t want me, And I can’t know them, And it will be years and years and years and years, But I’m alright ‘cause, (Intro) The sun is comin’ out and shinin’, You know I believe it baby, (Probably a Guitar Solo or Something) (Chorus) Spinnin’ it out in the street, My hair whippin’ against the wind, Puddles can’t stop my shoes now, It’s been years and years and years and years, (Verse) Wings are spread out wide under the sky, I’m ready to step out and glide, I’m a jumpin’ jack flash, I’m a jumpin’ jack gas, I’m a colour-tv mash, I’ve been shattered tatters, But I’m so damn glad, (Chorus) Kickin’, spinnin’, kickin’, spinnin’, Dancin’ it out in the street, Is all we can ever do, Otherwise we’re all just, Standin’ in the rain.


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