Tornado
I saw him standing at the end of the road again
Still wore a black hat, black suit and a suitcase
I said, "Hey, what are you holding, man?"
He said, "I got your whole future in this dirty bag"
I woke up and thought, do I need a prayer
All that you need is some of your blood on this piece of paper
You won't be needing any kind of pencil or a pen
Just sign for me with the blood in your own vein
This time, I'm coming bearing gifts
This time, I'm calling the tornado
At last, I've come to know that you keep stabbing my back
As you're shaking my hand
Here comes the human tornado
Still living under the radar
Crows flying over the land
And they keep stabbing my back as they're shaking my hand
The human tornado
Living under the radar
Crows flying over the land
And they keep stabbing my back as they're shaking my hand, bitch
I know a lot of pricks like him who pretend to be nice
The kind of "caring friend" who try to fuck you twice
The kind of self-hating mama's big boy
Move out, I won't let you play again with my toys
My belief is strong, I don't need a prayer
I spent my whole life losing and I don't even care
If that's the last good thing I'll ever get to do
I hope I don't ever turn into someone like you
This time, I'm coming bearing gifts
This time, I'm calling the tornado
At last, I've come to know that you keep stabbing my back
As you're shaking my hand
Here comes the human tornado
Still living under the radar
Crows flying over the land
And they keep stabbing my back as they're shaking my hand
Human tornado
Living under the radar
Crows flying over the land
And they keep stabbing my back as they're shaking my hand, bitch
The human tornado
The human tornado
Still wore a black hat, black suit and a suitcase
I said, "Hey, what are you holding, man?"
He said, "I got your whole future in this dirty bag"
I woke up and thought, do I need a prayer
All that you need is some of your blood on this piece of paper
You won't be needing any kind of pencil or a pen
Just sign for me with the blood in your own vein
This time, I'm coming bearing gifts
This time, I'm calling the tornado
At last, I've come to know that you keep stabbing my back
As you're shaking my hand
Here comes the human tornado
Still living under the radar
Crows flying over the land
And they keep stabbing my back as they're shaking my hand
The human tornado
Living under the radar
Crows flying over the land
And they keep stabbing my back as they're shaking my hand, bitch
I know a lot of pricks like him who pretend to be nice
The kind of "caring friend" who try to fuck you twice
The kind of self-hating mama's big boy
Move out, I won't let you play again with my toys
My belief is strong, I don't need a prayer
I spent my whole life losing and I don't even care
If that's the last good thing I'll ever get to do
I hope I don't ever turn into someone like you
This time, I'm coming bearing gifts
This time, I'm calling the tornado
At last, I've come to know that you keep stabbing my back
As you're shaking my hand
Here comes the human tornado
Still living under the radar
Crows flying over the land
And they keep stabbing my back as they're shaking my hand
Human tornado
Living under the radar
Crows flying over the land
And they keep stabbing my back as they're shaking my hand, bitch
The human tornado
The human tornado
Credits
Writer(s): Christine Sandtorv
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