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Flood Plain

Anything youíd care to suggest? Stormís coming in north by northwest. Maybe the trash knows best: Just float like coffins down the road.
Water above my head is fine, Washing away the bottom line. This is where I resign, Drop out, and then reload.
Rain, rain, go away. Take the pain, take the grey. Donít explain, donít delay, Move on.
Time flies, let it go. River rise, river flow. Improvise. What you know Is gone.
Iíll take my shoes, Iíll take my time. I paid my dues, now itís my dime. Iím going to lose, but Iím Not going to make it easy.
Time and again itís been explained, Hey, nothing ventured, nothing gained; But everythingís preordained: Itís written out in black and white.
Itís not a lesson or a test. Now that itís all been repossessed, Might as well take the rest And stick it out of sight.
Rain, rain, go away. Take the pain, take the grey. Donít explain, donít delay, Move on.
Time flies, let it go. River rise, river flow. Improvise. What you know Is gone.