Songtext von Independence Day

No one pays attention, when i want attention. No one hits on me, when i want to be hit on. No one keeps me laughing, when i want a comedy. All it ever does is rain on major holidays. No one looks at fashion the way i look at fashion. Ain't no white fayva boots, or aqua net in my hair. When i try to call you on the telephone, Always getting' bad reception, i ain't even stoned. (chorus) All the clouds come out on independence day. Little boy, don't cry, the wind will blow them all away. All the clouds come out on independence day.