Q The Sun - On the way to something else lyrics

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Q The Sun - On the way to something else lyrics

[Intro] (Check Check) It's the pitter patter of rain It's the weather It's the It's the pitter patter of raindrops that It's the pitter patter of raindrops that keeps me I couldn't stop if I would It's the pitter patter of raindrops on this [Verse 1] It's the pitter patter of raindrops on this steel hut Reminds me of old Doom drums We should remove the ceiling before the moon comes Bobby Brown mirror dance Convinced your soul hopefully works Feeling like an errand boy sent by grocery clerks It's the pitter patter of raindrops on this steel hut Reminds me of little hands gripping heirloom tomatoes (hm) He rock that humble pocket symphony When the clammer of dimes and pennies Sounds like the most elegant of timpanis Please discard used tissues and sympathies In the same trash receptacle A tad sceptical Of well to dos Helter Skelter, in modal jazz cues You are the last emergency glowstick Love is vague and probably useless Coated in bile Coda mala fide There's a fly in the bu*termilk There's a fly in the bu*termilk [Chorus] You know it's nice outside but I'd lower it by ten degrees So I could throw my Timberland on and catch the Autumn breeze You know it's nice outside but I'd lower it by ten degrees No, I don't know this city well No no I don't know this city well Yeah it's getting windy on this pedestal I'm from the one black family from Rivendell If I told you my old name you wouldn't pronounce it well The ashy handed bandit with no scruples A pupil of what's useful Uncouth, and too cool, but always truthful Yes it's him with uber hobo zen flow Reddish elbow ganzo Never on tiptoes in Timbs though That bookish basket case Has a crooked ba*tard's face I'm not smart or dumb You glorify acroment Call s** hotlines in parseltongue You don't get embarra**ed when you fart in public I'm selling art in Dublin To a young Republican Who suffers the impression that I'm under him And he'll probably continue to suffer That's unfortunate You know it's [Chorus] You know it's nice outside but I'd lower it by ten degrees So I could throw my Timberland on and catch the Autumn breeze You know it's nice outside but I I like it a little cooler You know it's nice outside but I'd lower it by ten degrees So I could throw my Timberland on and catch the Autumn breeze You know it's nice outside but I I like it a little cooler You know it's nice outside but I'd lower it by ten degrees So I could throw my Timberland on and catch the Autumn breeze (It's the pitter patter of raindrops on this) You know it's nice outside but I I like it a little cooler (I couldn't stop if I was) You know it's nice outside but I'd lower it by ten degrees So I could throw my Timberland on and catch the Autumn breeze (It's the pitter patter of raindrops on this) (It's the pitter patter of raindrops on this)