God please send the rain 
Yeah, and send it soon
Let it flood through the houses 
Into Judy's room

With her bottles of amphetamines
And her ivories and pearls 
Reach down into the darkness 
And try and find my little girl 

'Cause she's angry like a salesman
Who just couldn't make a sale 
She threw a suitcase in a sewer 
And she damned the world to hell 

And leave me in the mountains
That you fashioned out of sand 
While the roaches climbed the walls
From the hotel where he calls

Sometimes you just can't be a man 
Sometimes you just can't be a man 
When your living in the shadows 
Of the shadowlands 
Of the shadowlands 
The shadowlands 
The shadowlands 
The shadowlands 
The shadowlands