Idiots In The Rain

Idiots in the rain, brother
But I'm still glad that we came
Sometimes I feel so strange
Like a man who lost his last name

But when the band starts playing
All the tears are dried up
And when the band gets going
Things they don't hurt so much

Is there anyone here?
Is there anyone here?
Is there anyone here, brother
Who feels like us?

I'm in love with a man
I hope you'll understand
He is just like I am
Same sad, lonely disposition
HA HA HA

But when the band starts playing
All the tears are dried up
And when the band gets going
Things they don't hurt so much

Is there anyone here?
Is there anyone here?
Is there anyone here, brother
Who feels like us?

Riding away in an old Chevrolet
Shouting “Love took its stand
And, oh my god, peace met its end!”
Well, who could ignore all the blood and the gore?
I read of those hippy days and felt the mud in my pores
Now, how can we resist one last kiss-off?
I guess that we lost some heavenly coin toss
Will the world help me out of this all-embracing pout?
No, no, no, no

But when the band starts playing
All the tears are dried up
And when the band gets going
Things they don't hurt so much

Is there anyone here?
Is there anyone here?
Is there anyone here, brother
Who feels like us?