If God don't make mistakes
Pulling the weeds from the ground
As they're growing up and over the streets of the city.
And I could play it straight
'Cause I don't know if it matters
You try to stay calm
as they bring your head on a platter.
All the rain
All the rain
Cover me now.
Little iron will
Pushing against the world
What you hope to gain
is the same as what you're losing.
Like a parasite
Living off somebody's life
What you take from someone else
give yourself away.
All the rain
All the rain
Cover me now.