Rain King in chains has nowhere to go
His jet stream daydream co*ksure hard luck show
His lips a fountain, his daylight sparks
He's a shotgun schoolyard, street-wise white-hot kid
With a whip-cream phonecall breakdown, Rain King fist
His mind a countdown, his daydream sparks
I need three years to clear these thoughts, hey
I'd like to say I knew one true thing
It feels like years and all I've done is fought
And not turned up anything
Let the black day glow and roll over my bed
I'm waiting here for some reality crease
There's one big dead end in my head
And not a moment of peace
Crossfire Rain King with his Cadillac kid
Marries every dictionary from his trainyard bliss
His lips a fountain, his daylight sparks
Scattershot image king fortunate wheel when?
Keeps a steel drum wedding ring Pontiac doorknob tent
His mind a countdown, his daylight sparks
Hung up on a speed king nation, caught up on a nail
Hanging tight with time, at least a little while
Your sister is a beauty when she's naked, like my kid
Out here in this whirlpool world, dreaming of a pitchfork kiss