The rain it raineth on the just And also on the unjust fella But more upon the just because The unjust steals the just's umbrella The justly man is thus condemned Attrition and a life of constant rain The unjust man is not disturbed For one man's loss another's natural gain Oh woe, oh woe is he Oh woe, oh woe is he, oh woe The justly man will thus erode And unjust men the world will overrun There'll be no more of charity And rainclouds shall pile up across the sun Oh woe, oh woe is he Oh woe, oh woe is he, oh woe