Dewey Kincade

Lyrics

Better board up your windows
Can’t you feel the wind blow
Don’t you already know
It’s comin’ in strong
And getting’ her fast
And the world you’re livin’ in now
Ain’t even gonna last
It’s crawling ‘cross the ocean
The gear you set in motion
It’s comin’ back to haunt you taunt you
Take you shake, Shove you a little bit
Of your own magic potion
And maybe even take you
In a new direction
Perfectly revealed and sealed for your protection
You keep hopin’ to yourself
It’s just a little rain
But in just a little time
Here comes the hurricane

Your money and your magic
Your muscle and your hustle
Ain’t gonna save you
It’s already betrayed you
You only ever had the power or the punch
That you thought it gave you
Because the stom don’t care
‘Bout a game of truth or dare
‘Bout the battle lines you’ve drawn
Or your castles in the air
It’s just fire for the savage
Food for the famished
Revenge on the reckless
And a message to the vanished
That you cannot explain
You keep hopin’ to yourself
It’s just a little rain
But it’s the power and the glory
Not just another story
In the mirror getting’ clearer
Here comes the hurricane

Back stabbin’ money grabbin’
Hope-stealin’, double-dealin’
Toxic waste, two-faced
Punk-ass sonofabitch
Someone’s about to throw the switch
You got your bean countin’ dollar houndin’
Down to a science
Your silver and your soul in one unholy alliance
Your home-grown light show on millionaire’s row
Trump cards, body guards, but you got no place to go
And nothin’ left to gain
No one to reach out
No one’s gonna feel your pain
So drop your future shock double-talk
Get off the tight-rope walk
Better find a rock
‘Cause here comes the hurricane