MANNERIST BLUES

Blues is my pleasure
Blues is my pain and fuel
No sip of water
Can’t quench my thirst of Blues

I’m finding comfort in my pain
And I ain’t letting go my Blues away

I can’t breathe
My lungs are filled with troubles
My soul is heavy
My body shows the scars

I’m leaving with the pain
Singing the Mannerist Blues
Got no regrets
Cus It’s the life I choose

I need that pain
I need this chain
I walk through fire
Just to feel the burn

I’m leaving with the pain
Singing the Mannerist Blues
I’m lost in the rhythm
Of the Mannerist Blues

DIONA's HELP

The rain is a good thing (it’s a good think)
Cause It makes the flowers grow
Yes, the rain is a good thing (it’s a good think)
Washes up this dirty world
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Politicians don’t like the rain
Cause they, they are afraid
Of being washed away
& that’s a lot we got to gain
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Let’s just wash away
Sorrow and pain
Don’t fear the rain
Just use your brain
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Bring the world back to the starting position
Bring the world back to the starting  position
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Rain rain rain let it rain
Shower the world
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The rain is a good thing (it’s a good think)
Cause It makes the flowers grow
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Rain rain rain let it rain
Shower the world
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Rain rain rain let it rain
Cause look at what we’ve done
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Bring the world back to the starting position
Bring the world back to the starting  position

Rain rain rain let it rain
Cause look at what we’ve done
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Bring the world back to the starting position
Bring the world back to the starting  position

Bring the world back to the starting position
Bring the world back to the starting  position