: lyrics :
HARD RAIN
i am living a dream made out of wet sand my hand is sliding through the soil of this land as fragile as men this world will deprive this life and my legs begin to move the longest way to the tombs this force is driving me down the road and in a glimpse hard rain metal spines hard rain robot skulls i look at you at a pale dead face hard rain metal spines hard rain robot skulls as far as i reckon a grind machine hard rain metal spines hard rain robot skulls
