Glen Hansard
The Storm, It's Coming
Naked from the feeFrom the decade of the beesOn a new roadWith no true know that see itThere's doubt in every faceThere's a liar on the stageAnd what good is itIf you don't hear him say of believingEvery clap brings out a warningGet ready for the storm, it's comingYeah, it's comingSo slap back in the faceFor a city county raceAnd a coin drops in the boxDon't change the meterThere's a storm and it's a ragingIn the belly of the slavingIt's coming, yeah it's comingIt's coming, hey it's comingAnd when the wind howls at your gateAlready it is too lateIt's coming, it's coming
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