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Transcribed by Craig Coventry (craigcov61@hotmail.com)
17 November 2001
Raining Pleasure by The Triffids
Verses:
Am C
Am C Am
Refrain:
F C Am D
Am G Am
Trail through the wilderness
Dryest season known to us
Think about you all the time
Think about you all the time
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Trail through the sinfulness
Dryest season known to us
Dreamed I saw it all come down
Dreamed I saw my pleasure raining down
Refrain:
Salty lips to taste skin to touch
Nothing matters very much
In your arms its a raining pleasure
I believe its raining pleasureer
Too little cash too much time to kill
Buried alive in a shack on the side of a hill
Hasn't rained for fifteen years
Hasn't rained for fifteen years
Been three weeks I can't get through
Phone is dead. Baby is that you?
Been three weeks I can't get through
Phone is dead. Baby is that you?
Baby is that you?
Refrain:
Salty lips to taste skin to touch
Nothing matters very much
In your arms its a raining pleasure
I believe its raining pleasure
