Capo 2
Intro:
Rain on the brain
Now there s flowers in your window
She oh she s so strange
I dont know anything about her
If its all the same to you
Here s what im gonna do
I m gonna write a song
Gonna sing it to everyone
Then I ll sing it to you
Cos it was you that wrote it too
This could be the last train
Search, within yourself,
the feelings, everybody s got them
You left me on the shelf
And now there no one to rely on
If its all the same to you
Here s what im gonna do
I m gonna buy a gun
Gonna shoot everything, everyone
And them ill come for you
Cos it was you that drove me to...
This could be the last train
Bridge: ...
Window, with a room
In her hair and on her jacket
There s a picture in white of Che Guevara
As he sits beneath the tree,
that s not important
Well maybe he looked a bit like me
If you took all the little feelings in your heart
And took all those little feelings all apart
Oh now what s the point in doing all of that?