Lyrics:
did I didn't do.
Well, I hope your little homewrecker's crazy 'bout you.
Has she woke the sleepin' giant in you?
Do you run when she bats here baby
a hurricane
Gonna storm your house just like a hurricane
I'm a dog with the head of god
I'm a god with the head of dog
I'm a natural
I'm a homewrecker
Sgt
a hurricane
Gonna storm your house just like a hurricane
I'm a dog with the head of god
I'm a god with the head of dog
I'm a natural
I'm a homewrecker
Sgt
Hurricanes, hurricane (Oh-my-my)
I don't want to be all alone
You'll be me in another lifetime
And you'll be the last one by my side
I won't be the one to say
, hurricane, hurricane)
(Little sister, kill 'em)
So you better be warned
Don't be fooled by the eye of the storm
'Cause when you least expect
I'ma creep
Guyana
And I'm glad he made it
And my Grandma met Jim Jones
He said that glitter gold, she had to hit the road
Said little baby
I'm just tryna reach
of the hurricane
I'm flopping on my bed like a flying squirrel
Like a little girl hurt by the big bad world
Yeah it's twisting up my insides
Can't hide it
of the hurricane
I'm flopping on my bed like a flying squirrel
Like a little girl hurt by the big bad world
Yeah it's twisting up my insides
Can't hide it
of the hurricane
I'm flopping on my bed like a flying squirrel
Like a little girl hurt by the big bad world
Yeah it's twisting up my insides
Can't hide it
I want you to tell me
Every little thing
That you love about me
I don't wanna feel
Like a barriers in our way
This world is a hurricane
I want you
of candy
Hey ho, here she go
Either a little too loud or a little too close
Got a hurricane at the back of her throat
'Cause she thinks she's made
If you think I'm a homewrecker
I think you're wrong
But I did just buy a sledgehammer
And ruin my own
Up to bat, I'm a hard hitter
When I'm in
she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
There's a hurricane in the back of her throat
And she thinks she's made of candy
Liberate
Hell, what do we know, maybe a little luck was worth fighting for
I hate to say it, but I'd take my chances, watch 'em roll away
I'd hate to admit what
a hurricane
I like to dream while wide awake
And started life a little late
You like to sleep and hate to wait
We fight to figure this stuff out
Give love
hurricane
Can't get by me
Come under my love
Feel the energy
Let go
Lay your burdens down
I am your shelter
You're safe from harm
Tornado, lightening,
Now my life is like a hurricane
I have the fucking pain
Why you say my fucking name
It's really not plain
This is not a fucking game
It is not all
Lost in the haze
Shit seven days flies by fast
I'm not dramatic lets keep it drastic
I'm not from this planet added I think you have it
Hurricane
Little blonde boy on the picture wall
Shouldered by parents on every side
Mama and daddy's sister's arms
Little big eyes with a dreamy smile
Oh Oh
the Earth makes
Swallowed by tsunamis, hurricanes
And earthquakes
And that's just the first stage
If you cannot reverse ways
And realize that we are one
remain, in your fuckboy lane
Slaying all these lames, flexing on em like bane
What's a little raindrop to a fucking hurricane
Slaying all these lames,
fuck boy lane
Slaying all these lames, flexing on them like bane
What's a little rain drop to a fucking hurricane
Slaying all these lames, flexing
be amused by my hurricane fighter plane
And after we ride through the sky
It won't be the same
It'll never be the same
My my my hurricane fighter
A little bit south of West Virginia
The miles go by and the engine roars
I've come so far tryin' to forget you
So far from that slammin' door
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