| Song | Sun Shower |
| Artist | Busdriver |
| Album | RoadKillOvercoat |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Me and you in love with our | |
| Rule over solid waste | |
| Our artistic merit is questionable | |
| We'll fall on our face | |
| And I can't bare the sight | |
| Not to sound pragmatic | |
| But our parents were right | |
| This ain't adequate | |
| But you can always seek refuge under… | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There's a place for you, not no place for me under… | |
| Sunshowers | |
| Return to the bourgeoisie while I sift through debris | |
| You view the poverty line as a threshold | |
| For truth in pricey slums | |
| This ain't art school, it's a shark pool | |
| Of well-groomed yuppie scum | |
| And they got orders to kill | |
| Watch them fashion your cell | |
| How'd they get a recording deal | |
| When they're wack as hell | |
| But the chicken-scratch in your sketch book | |
| It mirrors what you loath | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There's a place for you, not no place for me under… | |
| Sunshowers | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There's a place for you, not no place for me under… | |
| Sunshowers | |
| They got easels to stain, and uh | |
| People to blame, with their | |
| Egos inflamed, and their | |
| Neat codenames | |
| I saw your sub-genre in a passing glance | |
| It was you and your DJ in matching pants | |
| Sleeping pills and record sleeves | |
| Defaced museum pieces | |
| Concert-goers flailing arms | |
| Taxidermy for the nouveau riche | |
| I don't need this | |
| I don't need this… | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There's a place for you, not no place for me under… | |
| Sunshowers | |
| Sunshowers | |
| I don't need this, I don't need this | |
| Sunshowers |
| Me and you in love with our | |
| Rule over solid waste | |
| Our artistic merit is questionable | |
| We' ll fall on our face | |
| And I can' t bare the sight | |
| Not to sound pragmatic | |
| But our parents were right | |
| This ain' t adequate | |
| But you can always seek refuge under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There' s a place for you, not no place for me under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| Return to the bourgeoisie while I sift through debris | |
| You view the poverty line as a threshold | |
| For truth in pricey slums | |
| This ain' t art school, it' s a shark pool | |
| Of wellgroomed yuppie scum | |
| And they got orders to kill | |
| Watch them fashion your cell | |
| How' d they get a recording deal | |
| When they' re wack as hell | |
| But the chickenscratch in your sketch book | |
| It mirrors what you loath | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There' s a place for you, not no place for me under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There' s a place for you, not no place for me under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| They got easels to stain, and uh | |
| People to blame, with their | |
| Egos inflamed, and their | |
| Neat codenames | |
| I saw your subgenre in a passing glance | |
| It was you and your DJ in matching pants | |
| Sleeping pills and record sleeves | |
| Defaced museum pieces | |
| Concertgoers flailing arms | |
| Taxidermy for the nouveau riche | |
| I don' t need this | |
| I don' t need this | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There' s a place for you, not no place for me under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| Sunshowers | |
| I don' t need this, I don' t need this | |
| Sunshowers |
| Me and you in love with our | |
| Rule over solid waste | |
| Our artistic merit is questionable | |
| We' ll fall on our face | |
| And I can' t bare the sight | |
| Not to sound pragmatic | |
| But our parents were right | |
| This ain' t adequate | |
| But you can always seek refuge under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There' s a place for you, not no place for me under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| Return to the bourgeoisie while I sift through debris | |
| You view the poverty line as a threshold | |
| For truth in pricey slums | |
| This ain' t art school, it' s a shark pool | |
| Of wellgroomed yuppie scum | |
| And they got orders to kill | |
| Watch them fashion your cell | |
| How' d they get a recording deal | |
| When they' re wack as hell | |
| But the chickenscratch in your sketch book | |
| It mirrors what you loath | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There' s a place for you, not no place for me under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There' s a place for you, not no place for me under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| They got easels to stain, and uh | |
| People to blame, with their | |
| Egos inflamed, and their | |
| Neat codenames | |
| I saw your subgenre in a passing glance | |
| It was you and your DJ in matching pants | |
| Sleeping pills and record sleeves | |
| Defaced museum pieces | |
| Concertgoers flailing arms | |
| Taxidermy for the nouveau riche | |
| I don' t need this | |
| I don' t need this | |
| Sunshowers | |
| There' s a place for you, not no place for me under | |
| Sunshowers | |
| Sunshowers | |
| I don' t need this, I don' t need this | |
| Sunshowers |