Lirama

I sat on the porch
Listened to the rain
Smoked a cigarette
And counted to ten
Oh no, here it comes again
That funny feeling
Oh no, here it comes again
That funny feeling
One was not serious
And one was confused
One was just vicious
And one was like you
I sat on the porch
Listened to the rain
Smoked another cigarette
And counted to ten
Here it comes again