3 Pill Morning - Rain

You left your secrets at the back door honey
 I dug them up and it was no surprise
 The turth was written on your dress last friday
 You had your fun and now I'm coming to life

 Let's make it rain
 They're gonna scream my name
 I'm cashing in my fame tonight
 On you!
 I'm gonna make you pay!
 So get the hell away
 I won't be coming home
 Cause I'm burning this place to the ground

 Now you don't kno where you're gonna go
 We'll be living large like movie stars
 Don't waste your life in line
 There's no next time
 I caught you sneaking at the back door honey
 I hope your secrets keep you warm at night
 Let's make it rain

 Let's make it rain
 They're gonna scream my name
 I'm cashing in my fame tonight
 On you!
 I'm gonna make you pay!
 So get the hell away
 I won't be coming home
 Cause I'm burning this place to the ground

 Let's make it rain
 They're gonna scream my name
 I'm cashing in my fame tonight
 On you!
 I'm gonna make you pay!
 So get the hell away
 I won't be coming home
 Cause I'm burning this place to the ground

 Woho-ho wooo

 Burn this place to the ground
 Burn this place to the ground