Dark Chords on a Big Guitar

Will you comfort me, in my time of need? Can you take away the pain of a hurtful deeds? Cause when we need it most, there's no rain at all And the dust just settles right there on the feed Will you say to me a little rains gonna come When the sky can

It's christmastime in washington The democrats rehearsed Gettin' into gear for four more years Things not gettin' worse The republicans drink whiskey neat And thanked their lucky stars They said, 'he cannot seek another term They'll be no more fdrs'