I have just been caught out in the rain,
I so got swamped by it again and again,
It was chucking it, I was in the thick of it,
I got a godly good soaking, like a baptism -
In the making of forsaking all of the shit
That is far from a hit of heroin heroism,
As you've got to be brave to miss behave
Which might ultimately lead you to a grave.
I got side-tracked, now I am back with it,
The rain can be a pain you want to abstain
Again and again with refrain in your name
Of not liking or taking the weather's shit.
I have just got changed into clothes dryer
Than the outfit I had on that was so wetter.
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