Raintime Lyrics - The Wolfgang Press

Disturbing the old times, the gift of science 

Lots of back washing and sticks of paper 

Sticks of paper lighting the way 

If you find you don't know where you're going 

It's in the bush, it's in the trees 

I'm gonna run 'round there twice 

It's too quick, it's too late 

It's much too quick and it's far too late 

I'm rolling away 

And I'm rolling away, and I'm rolling away for the last time 

And I'm hauling away, and I'm hauling away 

Too many things left unsaid 

And I'm rolling away, and I'm rolling away 

Somebody here is talking 

And I'm hauling away, and I'm hauling away 

Somebody here is sober 

Somebody here is older, Macbeth times 2 

A lazy suit and bloody hands 

Come taste your faith in every street 

The sounds of money just kissed me in the face 

My trousers aren't the right size, I go straight to pocket 

Take one step up and back to business 

My mind is closed so my body speaks 

My mind is clothed, my body squeaks 

And I'm rolling away, and I'm rolling away 

And I'm facing my only true smile 

And I'm hauling away, and I'm hauling away 

Somebody there is calling 

So I'm rolling away, the rolling away 

A sound of time is talking 

And I'm hauling away and I'm hauling away 

This party here is too loud 

Nobody knows what clothes they're wearing 

Nobody knows which road is the white one 

So here we go holding up the motion 

You raise your hopes, you raise your chin 

You raise your glass with nothing in it 

It's a momentary lapse, a common habit 

Support your faith with this party face and party pieces 

And party faces, and party people with their powdered faces 

Just, just rolling away, just rolling away, just rolling away 

Just rolling 

Ooh rain time, ooh rain time, ooh rain time