the rain is fine yes it's fine i never really mind it
even in january though sometimes my bones catch a chill and my feet get itchy i don't mind no
even when it comes through the ceiling while i sleep and washes out my summer garden it's okay
or when it washes away the scent of where i've been it's all okay for a raindog like me i can piss another road home yes it's fine
even if it fills me up and i spill out over the sides soaked to the soul that's just fine my cup just runneth over
i jump off the curb and into the street up to the ankles in this jump and the world... well alright they'll probably just watch and shake their heads but that's okay that's just fine
i would finish this but there's a shower outside my door i'm sorry it's so nice and warm and right there see you later but if i don't that's okay