Lyrics:
to mention hurricanes and rising sea levels
Back in Los Angeles, things aren't looking much better
My treehouse that'd been standing for 80 years succumbed
to you, turns me into your slave
Come on
Come and do with me any little thing that you want to
Anything, baby just met me get next to you
Am I insane
life's
Only just begun
Know you're in the eye of
The hurricane
A safe place only because there
It doesn't rain
A little determination
& under cover of darkness he made his way
To the middle of the municipal park
& he hid in the bushes & waited for somebody to come
Walkin' along by
close to you, turns me into your slave
Come on and do with me any little thing that you want to
Anything, baby just let me get next to you
So am I
to you, turns me into your slave
Come on
Come and do with me any little thing that you want to
Anything, baby just met me get next to you
Am I insane
Verse 1
On the wind of a hurricane's wide eye flies an albatross.
Where the ground had fell to a landslide, have to hop across.
With a heap
sacrificed by brothers
Crucified by lovers
But through it all I withstood the pain
I'm no stranger to the rain
But when I get that foggy feeling
When I'm
of a hurricane
She wrecked everything she blew by
She lived as fast as lightning
So deadly and frightening
She lit up the sky
She stayed a little bit too long
Well i was taken by surprise
Don't have the time to realize
c rush of blood came to my head
cnd I became a hurricane
My world is spinning around
It
to see you again
(Here she comes) Yeah I watch her walk on by
(Here she comes) And I see her hair in the sun
(Here she comes) I know she's a little shy
Okay, Okay, Okay
Okay, Okay
Do my little dance
Do my little dance
Do what I do like God damn
All y'all bugs I'll call my pops, yeah
Smoking roaches,
breaking yours with a stone
So I took you home to a bastion
A hurricane by any other name
So I took you home and I crashed you
A hurricane in your veins
as your body Enters fight or flight
Fading out like the sun in a dark sky
Holding on by the thread of
A high kite
Bearing down noones there
To say it's
close to you, turns me into your slave
Come on and do with me any little thing that you want to
Anything, baby just let me get next to you
So am I
Very close to you, turns me your slave
Come with me, any little thing you want to
Anything, baby just let me get next to you
So am I insane or do I
close to you, turns me into your slave
Come on and do with me any little thing that you want to
Anything, baby just let me get next to you
So am I
blows
And the nighttime crushes the hurricane rose
And with no one to care for you
Who knows
Blossom for me rose
You're the picture of my love
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
the pouring rain
I'm a-changin' a flat in a hurricane
I once spent three days lost on a cloverleaf
Well it ain't just the smoke and the traffic jam
That
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
Oh yeah!
In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle and soon she did the same
What is that tropic spot that people love A LOT?
Mi-i-i-ami.
What is both cool and hot?
Mi-i-i-ami.
Even the hurricanes cannot resist it.
No
virgin clear
His voice is Chicken Little's -- But he's hearing Paul Revere
When he catches himself giggling -- he forces up a sneer
Though he'd
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