s more Than nothin' better we must try Torn from our destiny lives scattered 'cross the sea Torn always away from me livin' lies makes us poor Can only be torn
all the feeling of yesterday, yeah, yeah. And I've been down, I've been wasted, I'm torn and frayed, frayed, And I can feel it coming on like a hurricane
better not waste How can I walk with this ball and chain? How can I land in this hurricane? Or is this part of man's evolution To be torn between truth
first you sigh then you cry up a whole bottle of water seem like this shit wont ever end merry-go-rounds turn to whirlwinds waves turn to a hurricane
bothered First you sigh then you cry Up a whole puddle of water Seem like this shit won't ever end Merry go rounds to the whirlwinds Waves turn to a hurricane
we didn't fund the dam Didn't fund the damn levee? No wonder man Now, our whole damn city's torn asunder man Under water but we still don't understand We see hurricane
Like a hurricane around your heart When earth and sky are torn apart He comes gathering up the bits While hoping that the puzzle fits He leads you, he
clothes were all torn up And his car had been towed He never had a chance with a chick like the footloose doll She's the footloose doll Dancin' like a hurricane
, won't give no mercy Feelin' those tendons rip, torn up and mean Twistin' the strangle grip, won't give no mercy Feelin' those tendons rip, torn up
dream was Me and him go party with you On the trail of torn out twisters Two angels on a mission came Dust devils danced before them In the path of the hurricane
The daylight is drying up in the dusky mysterious veils. Eternal night, overhelming darkness, the sky is lighted up by flashes. Bleeding clouds, torn
from no one knows Love just like a flower grows And then God only knows It comes down like guillotine Now I feel the rain Of love torn by a hurricane
Rob Halford, K. K. Downing] [from Judas Priest "Painkiller" (1990)] Twisting the strangle grip Won't give no mercy Feeling those tendons rip Torn up
dreams as they whistle by She's all the rage Who names the hurricanes Who mops up the sea and rings out the devil in a torn dress What will they
was torn I looked around and the faces were so forlorn No relief, only scorn In a hurricane In a hurricane Some'll be taken Some'll remain Hurricane
somehow But the dirt is your lover now And outside the all night in an orchestra of rain You fell in love with a hurricane You were torn like a road
i love my mama. daddy wasn't there so mama raised me im still mamas baby ( repeat 4 times) 20 years of strugglin in came to a closeno more old torn
you don't stop Because you can't, you won't and you don't stop You know, you can't, you won't and you don't stop Ad rock come and rock the sure shot (Hurri-hurricane
