Besedila:
Hush Sound The Hurricane

manage You're standing in my doorway Though he's asleep in my bed The steady murmur Always in my head You're the finest thing that I've done The hurricane

manage You're standing in my doorway Though he's asleep in my bed The steady murmur Always in my head You're the finest thing that I've done The hurricane

manage You're standing in my doorway Though he's asleep in my bed The steady murmur Always in my head You're the finest thing that I've done The hurricane

sound their dreams as they whistle by This weather uncaged--destroy Mother of Troy an ancient god descends upon the land and backhands the once serene Sound

I bring out the Das EFX in a motherfucker I livin larger than a mansion, you hear me? You fear me, you're just a Little House on the Praerie Leave 'fore Hurricane