hurricane

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i like it more when i pull back
i'm empty and dull that way
i can't cause destruction that way
another dose, chaos arose

a bit of booze to top it off
i'll hit snooze when i wake up
how does it feel to be in order?
it's smothering me, you're all smothering me

because

i'm a fucking hurricane, that i am
it's all in vein, i'm a hurricane
deal with the pain, stay sane
and be a fucking hurricane

i was made for destruction
production of catastrophe
chaos and agony all around
tell me what surrounds you

thunder and rain, pain
heavy wind that rips open roofs
and yet im still aloof
i dont feel anything about it

because i'm a hurricane
it's all in vein, i'm a hurricane
what's left to gain, pieces i left behind me
there's no one left beside me

because i'm a hurricane
all in vein, a hurricane
i'm a fucking hurricane
all in vein, a hurricane

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