Sun Shower-Busdriver

Sun Shower Busdriver Sun Shower by Busdriver from Roadkillovercoat Me and you in love with our Rule over solid waste Our artistic merit is questionable We'll fall on our face And I can't bare the sight Not to sound pragmatic But our parents were right This ain't adequate But you can always seek refuge under... Sunshowers There's a place for you, not no place for me under... Sunshowers Return to the bourgeoisie while I sift through debris You view the poverty line as a threshold For truth in pricey slums This ain't art school, it's a shark pool Of well-groomed yuppie scum And they got orders to kill Watch them fashion your cell How'd they get a recording deal When they're wack as hell But the chicken-scratch in your sketch book It mirrors what you loath Sunshowers There's a place for you, not no place for me under... Sunshowers Sunshowers There's a place for you, not no place for me under... Sunshowers They got easels to stain, and uh People to blame, with their Egos inflamed, and their Neat codenames I saw your sub-genre in a passing glance It was you and your DJ in matching pants Sleeping pills and record sleeves Defaced museum pieces Concert-goers flailing arms Taxidermy for the nouveau riche I don't need this I don't need this... Sunshowers There's a place for you, not no place for me under... Sunshowers Sunshowers I don't need this, I don't need this Sunshowers