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Lyrics: Mando Diao. Ode to Ochrasy. Morning Paper Dirt.

You smashed her right between her blue eyes
You didn't think ahead, yeah that's what he said
Then everyone of us just turned our backs to him and said
"That was not a nice thing to do", yeah
I can't believe that he was so cruel

But you love your brother
No matter what they say
Yeah, you love your brothers
No matter what kind of games you play

And it's gonna rain that's what they say
And we're just gonna cover our heads
And we ain't coming out until we're dead, oh no

And it's gonna drown all of our sins
But we don't wanna lose what we've got
No we don't wanna lose what we own, oh no

This stinking alley's full of old cats and dogs
They got no money and they got no home
Oh, I was once one of them but now I'm on my own
And it feels so good to be an outlaw in your perfect world

'Cause you love your brothers
No matter what they say
Yeah, you love your brother
No matter what kind of games you play

It's gonna rain that's what they say
And we're just gonna cover our heads
And we ain't coming out until we're dead, oh no

And it's gonna drown all of our sins
We don't wanna lose what we've got
No, we don't wanna lose what we own, oh no

And it's gonna rain and that's for sure
It's gonna rain and that's for sure
It's gonna rain and that's for sure, oh no

Yeah, it's gonna rain and that's for sure
It's gonna rain and that's for sure
It's gonna rain and that's for sure, oh no