Rain

You left your secrets at the back door honey
I dug them up and it was no surprise
The truth was written on your dress last friday
You had your fun and now I'm coming to life

Let's make it rain
They're gonna scream my name
I'm cashing in my fame tonight on you
I'm gonna make you pay
So get the hell away

I won't be coming home
Cause I'm burning this place to the ground
I'll make a list of all the things that you owe me
Your innocence is running dry
I really really hope you like it lonely

You took your chance and I took back my life
Let's make it rain
They're gonna scream my name

I'm cashing in my fame tonight on you

I'm gonna make you pay
So get the hell away
I won't be coming home
Cause I'm burning this place to the ground
Now you don't know where you're gonna go

We'll be living large like movie stars
Don't waste your life in line
Cause there's no next time
I caught you sneaking out the back door honey
I hope your secrets keep you warm at night
Let's make it rain
They're gonna scream my name
I'm cashing in my fame tonight on you
I'm gonna make you pay
So stay the hell away
I won't be coming home
Cause I'm burning this place down
Rain
They're gonna scream my name
I'm cashing in my fame tonight on you
I'm gonna make you pay
So get the hell away
I won't be coming home
Cause I'm burning this place to the ground
Woho-ho wooo
Burn this place to the ground
Woho-ho wooo
Burn this place to the ground



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Writer(s): Jon King, Jeffrey Stebbins
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