Lyrics
I see walls
But these walls aren't in my way
And I read words
But they don't have much to say
I don't listen to the cops
I wish they all were dead
Listen to the planes flying over head
Listen to the sound of the loss and gain(?)
I just listen to the sound of the rain
I see a man
He worked so hard to get ahead
And we're a band
That's playing music for the dead
I don't listen to the cops
I wish they all were dead
Listen to the planes flying over head
Listen to the sound of the loss and gain(?)
I just listen to the sound of the rain
To the sound of the rain
Oh, the rain falls down upon my head
Those words that you heard
I wish I'd have said
Oh no, why didn't I say
Oh no, oh yeah, oh yeah
I see a man
He worked so hard to get ahead
And we're a band
That's playing music for the dead
I don't listen to the cops
I wish they all were dead
Listen to the planes flying over head
Listen to the sound of the loss and gain(?)
I just listen to the sound of the rain
To the sound of the rain
I just listen to the sound of the rain
To the sound of the rain
To the sound of the rain
I just listen to the sound of the rain
To the sound of the rain
To the sound of the rain
WRITERS
CHIP KINMAN, TONY KINMAN
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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