[Verse:] Cold wind's blowing, confusions growing, Signs showing nobody's home, Peer through your window, Nothing but an empty soul, Where'd you move,
see my tats Never knew what was in the skin would finally be a fact Feeling like mother nature's right behind me with a gat Take that, the rain's loud on the window
the pain If you could imagine the anguish tearing inside Every time we're apart waiting for a sign of Indifference to appear in your eyes It's like a
looking and I'm Daffy Ducking his ass Beat upside down, straight bucking his ass Louie bat to his head, roll a truck in his ass Old man style, bust a
A flick Chico stick and a Twix that's her She admire how the champion live How I signed Slim Thug wit a ramp in my crib I'm a champion, I do as the
Broken windows and empty hallways A pale dead moon in a sky streaked with grey Human kindness is overflowing And I think it's gonna rain today Scarecrows
turn my back on love Gonna snob the moon above Seal all my windows up with tin So the love bug can't get in Park my romance right along the curb Hang a sign
window sill Sound reaches my ear, go then it reappears Everyday it rains, my heart starts drowning My vision gets cloudy, the flood moves around me Everyday it rains, no sign
a pure heart lady, to the greediest of needs Sweaty arrogant dick less liar, who ascribed to nothing higher Than a jab from prick to a needle, straight
store next door (rA¶eghmann) Told me he'd once seen the devil in one of those windows up there blowing him a kiss. He had a certain serious (
it) Can't see the signs of a real change a comin'? Take another sip from your hobo's wine Get yourself a million miles from the concrete jungle This is a
the same conversations Cab driver, cab driver, take me away 'Cause I already know all the words that she'll say And I'll be creepin' out the window at the first sign
light? Should I tear up the letters signed From my black knight who thrills me? If love doesn't kill me I'll be lonely as a king with everything Wild as a
you're going There's crowds at the windows, but no way of knowing Who they've got this time, and who's going next She always leaves a letter, and signs
truth Building life from a slang, so divine Soul to soul, their flesh pressed From a firm grip of onyx tenderness He signed his name with a venom kiss Upon a
't love in a tennis match I don't like to sign autographs half the time I scribble my name and draw a jackass design Calvin Kleins spilled on the floor
, yellin' for the villain in the movie I'm like Kentucky, I pack a biscuit and a two-piece Ya nod thorough, blows like the tri-borough I die thorough with a
There's a dirty piece of cardboard that reads Montgomery Ward Taped across the window of my old Ford A six-pack on the front seat and a box of chicken