rain on the brain  now there's flowers in your window  she well she's so strange  i don't know anything about her  but if it's all the same to you  here's what i'm gonna do  i'm gonna write a song  gonna sing it to everyone  and then i'll sing it to you  cos it was you that wrote it too  this could be the last train  search within yourself for feelings  everybody's got them  you left me on the shelf  and no there'sno one to rely on  but if it's all the same to you  here's what i'm gonna do  i'm gonna buy a gun  gonna shoot everything everyone  and then i'm coming for you  cos it was you that drove me to  this could be the last train  woo woo  woo woo  woo woo  woo woo  rear window with the room in the hair  and on her jacket there's a picture in white of che guevara  as he sits beneath the tree  but that's not important  but he looked a bit like me  if you took all the little feelings in your heart  and took all those little feelings all apart  oh well now what's the point in doing all of that