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Sticky Fingers

Cyclone

 

Cyclone


Here comes a story of a hurricane
And a temper lost like crying tears in rain
No love is lost or no sweet wisdom gained
So save your tears then save yourself the shame

Cyclone
You're on your own

As we left the house and took a step outside
I could taste in the air a familiar sense of pride
And the wind, it blows, as you held your head up high
Then I saw the clouds draw storms into your eyes

Cyclone
You're on your own
Cyclone
You're on your own

He's my man but said, "I don't break him bones"
Out in the fire, won't leave it alone
It was bent and I was unable to pull him inside
So bend down them bridges, dig up them bones
What's that you got? 'Cause I'll have one of those
Darcy, I could never hate ya if I tried

Cyclone
You're on your own
Cyclone
You're on your own

Cyclone
You're on your own
Cyclone

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