It never rains but it pours nOn a sleepy town, north of New York nIt's an old, old scorennIt's a cold, cold world nnHow we gloat nAt others misfortune nA nation of reptilesnGiven to nothing nIt's an old, old score nnIt's a cold, cold world nnTainted you could saynBut never frightened nFor it is not in my nature nI was born of stronger stuffnLies and deceit will never be enough nIt's just cause and effect nEffect and frustrationnThat leads to desperation nAnd eventual separation nIt's an old, old score nnLa La La La La La LannIt never rains nA nation of reptiles nGiven to nothing