[ Featuring Savagekind ]
Holden Caulfield and Hercules perfected the technique
The anthem they sang was no thank you please
The geek philosophy was bleak
Till Sigmund Freud showed how you avoid
Self-loathing and the human stain
And you looking out your window watching Pablo kneeling in the rain
His parents' seed was put to the bayonet
He paid lip service to Revolution
He broke his blue black stallion in for forgiveness, faith and absolution
And well he took the slings and blows
While you struck a queenly pose and fled the scene to Franco's Spain
Head held high in shame
With Pablo standing still in the rain
The radiator's cranking and humming and the clouds are swirling and grey
The red writing on the wall that read judgement was coming
It was signed by them/they
You can lose your mind,
Sometimes it's hard to find
Just don't ever claim to be sane
In this place we're soaking wet all of the time
Out there Pablo's dry inside the rain
Pablo in the rain
Pablo toiling in the rain
Pablo in the rain
Pablo in the boiling rain
Pablo in the rain"
