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swamp thing (ca) - storms lyrics

storms comin’
winds hummin’

jump up and get tossed in the sandstorm
the sandman dropping knives on the dance floor
sing a sad song from a dusty lung
nothing left from the maelstrom better just run

blow your house down like its made of cardboard
throw a car through your front doorfor an encore
this our war sav drops the 80
8 better lay low thats no tornado

wait drop the payload toss winnebagos
lost in a daze no where over the rainbow
black clouds raining fire and ash
come and dance with man in the iron gas mask
let the howell of the wind bake
i dance with the apes how the plants taste
razor to the chest that’s a man scape
i punch off your head that’s a d+mn grape
jump on stage and catch a d+mn fade
the car peel off like a bandaid
ready for the storm while the band plays
pop banana clips in a lamp shade
ya let the thunder hit
my team all around me and you under it
swamp les and burg that’s the main call
i sit back high watch the rainfall

spun out when the crew’s in the right zone
tropical cyclones rockin’ the mic phone
mother earth with a natural advantage
disasters even jimmy hart couldn’t manage
got your back, best watch your storm front
flyin’ debris put a tree through a storefront
torch blunts off the smoking hills
while meteors rain down on open fields
no time to let the dust settle
wild wind blows with a gust that’ll rust metal
mudslide we bringin’ the house down
final countdown in surround sound
you won’t play a lot seasons if you can’t see a storm coming
trust me, i know that smell like corn m+ffins
sure cousin, it doesn’t take a wizard
to know the dessert has never seen a blizzard
it’s a long haul roald dahl ditch the pall malls
not trying to get y’all all caught in the wrong squall
drop the golf b+lls tomorrow you’ll know
when you see a storm hotter than ororo munroe
i’m an oriole bro on the road where the warriors go
the squad already know how the story’ll flow
you got the wrong ozone if you catch my undertone
my other home is a thunderdome

you can think you’re ready but you’re not. you’re getting blasted!
onslaught of weather coming atcha! i’d say “drastic”
is a polite term. think it’s fugazi? yo, that sh+t
right there’s the reason why the climate changed. not so strange
when the wind can smash your grange and the temp is outta range!
lotsa rains, hail, snow and earthquakes. these herbs hate
an earth day. hope the science is wrong in the worst way!
doomed jerks, wishing they listened to greta thunberg
sooner than later. but “later’s” now! end is nigh
bill, the science guy will explain the impact of your
actions with charts. the radar says you’re smart for
hiding out underground. don’t you hear that thunder sound?!

- swamp thing ca lyrics

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