(Right On) Thru Songtext

well,i hate the rain when i drive (right on thru) cuz the windows r'all broken on my 4-55 (right on thru) it don't rain much but when it do (right on thru) the dirty ole rain comes right on thru thru you right on thru thru you i had some pigeons living on my ledge (right on thru) dirty winged rats living on the edge right on thru i keep the window shut before we're screwed (right on thru) the pigeon shit seaps right on thru thru you right on thru thru you! well, you built your house made otu of lead (right on thru) it keeps out the things that you dread (right on thru) oh, it don't matter where you hide (right on thru) because reality always crashes inside right on thru thru you