..but there's always rain in my heart
Working for peanuts is all very fine,
You can't hear me, you can't hear me
Jack-knife in your sweaty hands
In their eyes there's something lacking,
Everybody pulled their socks up
I'm so proud to know that she is mine
My position is tragic, come and show me the magic
The girl with kaleidoscope eyes
man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud
