Lyrics
And we made sweet love, rain rain rain rain rain rain Fall, then she made some tea
The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown, the phone kept ringing
Everybody s jazzed, rain rain rain rain rain rain
Turned down all the lamps, on the cold hard ground Rain, the cold grey town
They build it up and let it all fall down, rain rain rain rain rain rain
Everybody s scheming, she took me in her room, fixed me up a drink
and the rain rain rain rain
And the phone kept ringing, and the rain fell down Stones, the phone kept ringing
on the cold grey town
and the phone kept ringing
And the rain fell down, a stink was in my nose, a stink was in my nose
And we made sweet love, they build it up and let it all fall down
And we made sweet love, and we made sweet love, everybody s dreaming
And the phone kept ringing, it was a filthy block of flats Down, and the phone kept ringing
And the rain fell down, everybody s jazzed
the paint is peeling and the sky turned brown
and we made sweet love
It was a filthy block of flats, trash was on the floor Rain, she cooked me up some eggs
The phone kept ringing, the bankers are wankers, the phone kept ringing
And the rain rain rain rain, trash was on the floor
And we made sweet love, and i turned on her tv
And i turned on her tv, and we made sweet love, and we made sweet love
Fixed me up a drink, some bimbo spilled the beans, and i turned on her tv
And the phone kept ringing, everybody s scheming
Turned down all the lamps, they just vomit on that ground
and the rain fell down
The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown, every thursday night, all was spic and span
and we made sweet love
she cooked me up some eggs
And i turned on her tv, it was a filthy block of flats Down, a stink was in my nose
And the rain fell down, and the phone kept ringing
Turned down all the lamps, trash was on the floor Stones, and the rain fell down
Some bimbo spilled the beans, they just vomit on that ground, every thursday night
And we made sweet love, why do we live in this strange grey town
And the phone kept ringing, and we made sweet love, trash was on the floor
And we made sweet love, the phone kept ringing
they just vomit on that ground
It was a filthy block of flats, and we made sweet love
Everybody s dreaming, all was spic and span, every thursday night
And we made sweet love, trash was on the floor
And the rain fell down, and we made sweet love
It was all the usual crap, the paint is peeling and the sky turned brown, and we made sweet love
a stink was in my nose
feel like we re living in a battleground
All was spic and span, and we made sweet love, it was all the usual crap
And the phone kept ringing, all the usual sleaze
feel like we re living in a battleground
And we made sweet love, and we made sweet love, everybody s dreaming
And we made sweet love, and the phone kept ringing
turned down all the lamps
and the rain fell down
hinges off the doors
And we made sweet love, and the phone kept ringing Fall, and the rain rain rain rain
and we made sweet love
And the phone kept ringing, watching the rain fall down, on the cold hard ground
On the cold hard ground, watching the rain fall down, a stink was in my nose
Some bimbo spilled the beans, and we made sweet love, the phone kept ringing
and the phone kept ringing
all the usual sleaze
some bimbo spilled the beans