.[Verse 1:]
It's sunny, with a chance of hurricane
Dancing in the rain is fun until your pants are getting stained
Standing in the woods without an axel, kind of blade
And you're stuck cutting down my wall
I call, get answering machines
Pick up, I beg you, I'm pleading f.
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