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There's somebody in the window
Was it you
Was it you
Sometimes I wonder if they are looking down on you
Down on you
And the years go by and the days

finally trapped in their wicked power sway
Creep a little closer here's a secret that's been
Passed down generation after generation to this day
Remember

They're calling me a home wrecker
And I have a couple wrecking balls
Your little wife has all the answers
Every time she hears me call

That's right

out
Better be cool right now this little tool her goes "blocah"
Know it's some opps up in
The spot tonight I might just let them rock out
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They're calling me a home wrecker
And I have a couple wrecking balls
Your little wife has all the answers
Every time she hears me call

That's right

lies
Pretty little lies
How they take me by surprise
How they take me by surprise
Pretty little lies how you tell them all the time
And you still play

showers or hurricanes
She tells the truths, laughs at her lies
She'll never ask you for your alibi

Mary, you stop the sky from falling when it rains
Mary,

Life has been a freakin mess, since I was a little shorty, by the time that I was fifthteen I had 2 have a forty.
Smokin reefa popin pills was my

Pull me up by my spine
Every vertebrae aligned
Don’t break me with lies
You’re gonna have to try harder

Just because you call my head home
Doesn’t mean

That's great, it starts with an earthquake
Birds and snakes
An aeroplane, and Billy Joel is not afraid

Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn

Satan is a bad dude; you know he ducks
cnd just like a vacuum, you know he sucks
Lies to the world; he throws at us
Both guys and the girls; he goes at us

I hide back
I connect ties but you never wanna write back

For you to cut the rope
And switch guys
Everything we build just broke, Held by lies
I

found me in a hurricane
I was trapped in the lies, always surrounded by the pain
Constantly at war, my nose was always making blood stains
No one gets it

sacrificed by brothers
Crucified by lovers
But through it all I withstood the pain
I'm no stranger to the rain.

But when I get that foggy feeling
When I'm

join to the hurricane? 
 Yeah tonight! Yeah tonight! 
 Yeah tonight! Yeah tonight! 
  
 As it goes by as it goes my memories 
 comes around and round

the vibe quit being shy
Your bitch tellin' lies tellin' lies
Tellin' lies
Said your bitch tellin' lies
And she unsupervised
Your bitch tellin' lies tellin'

mind
She needs a lot of room and a little bit of time

It's probably going to take a couple hundred miles of four lane
'Fore she ever starts slowing

at 90 degrees, better believe
I turn a prophet with ease, diacritical lifestyle, I'm always overseas
Hurricane Bobby in the studio blowin' trees
With

a raindrop she ain't scared of the river
A spark ain't afraid of a raging fire
Ain't no better way to put it to you, Mister
You're looking a hurricane in

Little White Lie just passed me by
They keep on spilling, I can’t contain myself
Little White Lie don’t make me cry
Because I know your intentions are good

promises implied
And when it began to fall apart
Eaten quietly away from the inside
Bit by bit by those little white lies

Now standing in the doorway
Did

little brother and I knew your sister
Your family knew my family 

And it feels like a holiday
Like the merry month of May 
But it hurt like a hurricane

lies

Cold nights and dark days
No sleep or you'll sleep your life away
Cold fronts and heat waves
Dark nights inside this hurricane

Oh oh oh
Search my

can't sleep
You're haunting me in my dreams
A beautiful nightmare of a king 
Deceived by his queen

You're a hurricane 
When you play your little game