I Am Kloot - Morning Rain Lyrics

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Morning Rain

Morning Rain Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Morning Rain By I Am Kloot?
Unscrew your face from your laptop screen
See the people, the places in your magazines They're a big headed bunch, you know what I mean Someone made them out of plasticine. I'm the morning rain, it's me again, I won't go away I'm the morning rain, it's me again, I won't go away. Come down off your barbed wire fence What you're saying sounds stupid, it makes no sense It may be used later in your defense It may be used later as evidence for the Morning rain, it's me again, I won't go away I' the morning rain, it's me again, I won't go away. Undo your head from the sink plug chain Unscrew the cheap wine and drink like a drain You may never want to waltz again You may never want to walk away from The morning rain, it's me again, I won't go away I'm the morning rain, it's me again, I won't go away. Pack your bags your room's for let They're putting up the barricades And laying off all bets I've never seen so many people smoke So many cigarettes Pack your bags now your room's for rent I'm the morning rain, it's me again, I won't go away I'm the morning rain, it's me again, I won't go away I'm the morning rain, don't you know my name, Don't you know my name I'm the morning rain, don't you know my name? |
Who Wrote Morning Rain By I Am Kloot?
Andrew Hargreaves, John Bramwell, Peter Jobson
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What's The Duration Of The Morning Rain By I Am Kloot?The duration of Morning Rain is 3:20 minutes and seconds. |
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