The Very Hurricanes
We all burn like candles, burn bright while we're alive
And when we're gone, although invisible
The light stream is live
And we will be the very hurricanes when the next fuckers move on
And the violence, hate and pollution stop all over again
And we will be the very hurricanes when the next fuckers move on
And the violence, hate and pollution stop all over again
We all burn like candles, burn bright while we're alive
But we're tiny
And when we're gone
Which was easy, although invisible
The light stream is live
And we will be the very hurricanes when the next fuckers move on
And the violence, and hate and pollution stop
All over at once
Writer/s: Ian Cherry
