I've seen them cheat, I've seen them lie
I've seen them squirm their way
Towards a piece of the pie
As the ground is shrinking, shrinking smaller
I, I, I've grown taller

The rain falls down, like angels singing
But their wings, wings are wet
And there's mud on their gowns
And there's mud on their gowns

I've always made the grade, grade before
Even when things, things got tough
I've always played the game, their games before
Even when things, things got rough

I think about the good things
The people I miss
And how glad I am
Not to be in that mess

The rain falls down, like angels singing
But their wings, wings are wet
And there's mud on their gowns
And there's mud on their gowns

The rain falls down
It keeps on raining
The rain falls down
It keeps on raining, yeah