Heading down the street to my work
And my wipers go back and forth

Rain comes down and I slip into dream
about the heat and sunny sea

They complain when they can't go outside
Why'd you choose this place for your life?
I don't live life in vain
And I don't even care about the rain

Under shelter and with protection
I can't be bothered by the harsh elements

Mother nature throws my way
she acts so kindly then misbehaves

They complain when they can't go outside
Why'd you choose this place for your life?
I don't live life in vain
And I don't even care about the rain

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