Rainy day come my way   I don't think I'll go out   I think I'll stay   Like it or not you got what you got   And when you look at yourself   You can see that it's not a lot       All the trees stand silent now   Reaching up to heaven with the dead man's bones   They feel like stone and the blood is cold   And when the wind blows you can hear them moan       What a day to get away   You can't see the shit on the city streets now   Come down, look around   All the ugly ducks are swans   Oh yes, I've seen all the things we;ve made   I've seen sunlight and the shade   I tell you now that I would trade it all for just one rainy day       I saw the figure of an old man   Wagging his hand like a metronome   He was bitten by the teeth of the wind   So he wrapped up the wound and he went off home       What a day to get away   You can't see the shit on the city streets now   Come down, look around   All the ugly ducks are swans   Oh yes, I've seen all the things we;ve made   I've seen sunlight and the shade   I tell you now that I would trade it all for just one rainy day       Heard the sound of the ships at sea   Calling to each other from a sense of direction   I thought they sounded a bit like me   When I sing a certain way   With a certain inflection       What a day to get away   You can't see the shit on the city streets now   Come down, look around   All the ugly ducks are swans   Oh yes, I've seen all the things we;ve made   I've seen sunlight and the shade   I tell you now that I would trade it all for just one rainy day