in a violent place we can call our country
is a mixed up man
the sun's in the sky
and i guess thats me.
but the storm never seems to end.
yeah, i guess they're my own
its a place of sorrow but we call it a home.
and the darkest thoughts
there's wealth in the bank
but there's nothing to show inside.
its cloudy now (x3)
its getting cloudy now
in a special place
that i call my life
the father was cruel and he lost his wife
but i don't see either
its a beautiful thing
cause i live across the street
when it starts to rain
there's something else.
a man who drinks just to drown the pain
and i can't stop from dreaming
its cloudy now (x3)
its getting cloudy now..
we are a f*cked up generation
it's cloudy now
a f*cked up generation
it's cloudy now
we gotta get out of here
a f*cked up generation
it's cloudy now
it's cloudy now ...
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