Self destructive hurricane

Grille de la piste #270912

Fournie par KaiPlan

Lyrics:

© Shamika

The culmination of my fear
Big cats eat up little deer


Feels like I'm wasting my time
Maybe I've been here too long
Will someone please tell me why I'm
still getting everything wrong
Some folk snap their fingers and
they're followed by a loyal band
but love is fake and laughter's canned
no feet of clay, just heads in sand
Where did justice go?
Is there something I don't know?
Which way does good wind blow in
The hurricane called ME?
Feels like I'm pushing too much
Looks like all exits are barred
Happiness slips from my clutch
I've selected that damned joker card
So much thought and good ideas
it's been going on for years
the culmination of my fear
big cats eat up little deer
Others seem to walk on water
prodigal son and precious daughter
don't deserve it, but they sorta
lose a cent and find a quarter
Where did justice go?
Is there something I don't know?
Which way does good wind blow in
The hurricane called ME?
I'm a wind that blows in vain
A self-destructive hurricane