There's a storm out
There's a storm out
Look up ahead now
There's a storm out
There's a storm out
There's a storm out
Look up ahead now
There's a storm out
Gotta play
Gonna play
Gonna get out
In the round downplay
All your talent now
Make a point of
Seeming not proud
Scream your face off
Into a hot towel
You're perfect
You're firelight
You'll be fooled but
You'll be all right
There's a storm out
There's a storm out
It's got a rhythm that
Nobody can write out
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By the place we hid
By the roadside
By the hornet's nest
In our insides
By the padlock
We never did try
By the spaces
We won't occupy
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There's a storm out
There's a storm out
Look up ahead now
There's a storm out
There's a storm out
There's a storm out
Look up ahead now
There's a storm out
You're perfect
You're firelight
You'll get burned but
You'll be all right
It's just a matter
Of the fucking time
It's just a thing called
Why even ask why
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Writer(s): Kathleen M Hanna, Sara Landeau, Christopher Carmine Covelli, Kenneth Mellman, Kathi Wilcox
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