It`s Raining On Prom Night — текст песни (me first and the gimme gimmes)

I was deprived of a young girl`s dream
By the cruel force of nature from the blue
Instead of a night full of romance supreme
All I got was a running nose and Aegeatic flu

It`s raining on prom night, my hair is a mess
It`s running all over my taffeta dress
It`s wilting the quilting in my maiden form
And mascara flows right down my nose because of the storm

I don`t even have a corsage, oh gee
It fell down a sewer with my sister`s ID

(talking)
Yes, it`s raining on prom night.
Oh my darling, what can I do?
I miss you.
It`s raining real rain from the skies
and it`s draining real menstrual blood from my thighs,
over you, oh over you.
Oh dear god, make him feel the same way I do right now.
He`ll never want to see me again...

What can I do? It`s raining, raining from the skies
It`s raining tears from my eyes over you
Oooooow, raining from the skies over you