Smirkin’ in the Rain

Smirkin’ in the Rain

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I’m smirkin’ in the rain,
Just a jerk here in the rain
A notorious Moron
Who says “Bring it on!”

I’m gaffin’ out loud
And I’m handled with gloves
The fun’s throwin’ darts
At that olive-branched-dove
Let the smarmy crowds race
To glance at my face
We swirl down the drain
So my smile’s out of place
I talk real insane
With just half of my brain
Just smirkin’,
Smirkin, in the rain

Lyin’ in the rain
Dub-ya dub-ya dub-ya
Dub-ya dub-ya dub-ya
I’m snappy with spin
I’m lyin’ and smirkin’ in the rain!

I’m lyin’ and smirkin’ in the rain…
Why am I styling
Just like I’m a king?
Why does November
See money and bling?
Why do I cut up
During all the hard parts?
Sappy and full up
A boy not too smart
Why is my hip flask
A trifle taboo?
Because I’m livin’
My life off of you.