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89.3 The Current: Live Current, Volume 5
01. Gimme Sympathy
02. Fitz and the Dizzyspells
03. Lord, I’m Discouraged
04. Magick
05. You Are the Best Thing
06. Street Walkin’
07. Get Over It
08. That’s Not My Name
09. Up to Our Nex
10. Never Had Nobody Like You
11. 100 Days, 100 Nights
12. Turn Your Pretty Name Around
13. While You Wait for the Others
14. Right as Rain
15. Savion Glover
16. Dying Is Fine
17. Tight Rope
18. Sermons Versus the Gospel
Who wants to be right as rain?
It's better when something is wrong
You get excitement in your bones
And everything you do's a game
When night comes and you're on your own
You can say, "I chose to be alone"
Who wants to be right as rain
It's harder when you're on top

'Cause when hard work don't pay off, and I'm tired
There ain't no room in my bed
As far as I'm concerned
So wipe that dirty smile off, we
Won't be making up
I've cried my heart out
And now I've had enough of love

Who wants to be riding high
When you'll just crumble back on down
You give up everything you are
And even then you don't get far
They make believe that everything
Is exactly what it seems
But at least when you're at your worst
You know how to feel things

See when hard work don't pay off, and I'm tired
There ain't no room in my bed
As far as I'm concerned
So wipe that dirty smile please
We won't be making up
I've cried my heart out
And now I've had enough of love

Go ahead and steal my heart to make me cry again
'Cause it will never hurt as much as it did then
When we were both right and no one had blame
But now I give up on this endless game

'Cause who wants to be right as rain?
It's better when something is wrong
I get excitement in my bones
Even though everything's a strain
When night comes and I'm on my own
You should know I chose to be alone
Who wants to be right as rain?
It's harder when you're on top

'Cause when hard work don't pay off, and I'm tired
There ain't no room in my bed as far as I'm concerned
So wipe that dirty smile off, we
Won't be making up
I've cried my heart out
And now I've had enough of...

No room in my bed
As far as I'm concerned
So wipe that dirty smile off, we
Won't be making up
I've cried my heart out
And now I've had enough of love

Woah, yeah, had enough
Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh, do, da, oh