Out in the Rain

	Landed in jail, couldn’t pay my bail
	Yes sirree,
	I guess I’m free
	On a blacktop roof with a pine cone
	Virtuosity, that’s jealousy
	If I can be free, you won’t see me
	In a million years with a bag of tears
	Liver in my cup
	Sliver in my veins
	And a flowerpot out in the rain
	Kind of mean
	Just fourteen
	And a high brochure, you can be sure
	Of a foreign land out in the sand
	Down by the way of a sunshine ray
	Yes you can live but you can’t tell
	The fortune of our blinding love
	It’s in the skies you know
	Where you must go

	Landed in jail, couldn' t pay my bail
	Yes sirree,
	I guess I' m free
	On a blacktop roof with a pine cone
	Virtuosity, that' s jealousy
	If I can be free, you won' t see me
	In a million years with a bag of tears
	Liver in my cup
	Sliver in my veins
	And a flowerpot out in the rain
	Kind of mean
	Just fourteen
	And a high brochure, you can be sure
	Of a foreign land out in the sand
	Down by the way of a sunshine ray
	Yes you can live but you can' t tell
	The fortune of our blinding love
	It' s in the skies you know
	Where you must go