Automatic Rainy Day

You walk in into the room
And the temperature falls
The mood disappears
Chased away by the gathering storm that is here

I look up
Painted sky, full of memories
And this house has no roof
To shelter me

It's an automatic rainy day
When I see you
It's the perfect consolation prize
A little piece of blue
It's an automatic rainy day
It's an automatic rainy day

Just when it feels like the world is together and whole
You come around
Dragging your permanent cloud
And the weather turns cold

Hang around
For a repeat of history
Falling down
In the hole you dug for me

It's an automatic rainy day
When I see you
It's the perfect consolation prize
A little piece of blue
It's an automatic rainy day
It's an automatic rainy day

And when you see the reaction you caused
Does it make you sad?
Do you even realise
That you're such a drag?

Thou hast grown too big for thy breeches, Mopsa

Oh! Wore I breeches, o mistress mine
I would bend thee over my knee
And spank some sense into thy backside!

Oh, outrageous one!
Know thy place, Mopsa!

My place is elsewhere
My service to you I hereby resign

It's an automatic rainy day
When I see you
It's the perfect consolation prize
A little piece of blue
It's an automatic rainy day
It's an automatic rainy day
It's an automatic rainy day

It's a rainy day
When I see
You (you)

You!



Credits
Writer(s): Steven L Plunkett, Jane Wiedlin, Gina Schock
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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