for an acquaintance having a rough patch

[flamingsword]

old mister sun stop shining on my rainy days
'cause i'm blue, and hungry too
and i hate the happy thought of friendly rays
like you're glad that i'm so sad
and you're making light of my unhappy ways.

don't shine on me no more, i'm done with this town
'cause i'm down and out, moving out,
crick in my neck from always looking down
from up so high, so goodbye.
i'll catch a ride, run and hide, go underground.

Have a better day, dude.