Hurricane unplugged

There's a place way down in Bed-Stuy Where a boy lives behind bricks He's got an eye for girls of eighteen And he turns them out like tricks I went down to a place in Bed-Stuy A little liquor on my lips I let him climb inside my body And held him captive in my kiss And there's a storm you're starting now And there's a storm you're starting now And there's a storm you're starting I'm a wanderess, I'm a one-night stand Don't belong to no city, don't belong to no man I'm the violence in the pouring rain I'm a hurricane Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah I'm a hurricane Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah I'm a hurricane I went down to a place in Brooklyn Where you tripped on LSD And I found myself reminded To keep you far away from me And there's a storm you're starting now And there's a storm you're starting now And there's a storm you're starting I'm a wanderess, I'm a one-night stand Don't belong to no city, don't belong to no man I'm the violence in the pouring rain I'm a hurricane Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah I'm a hurricane Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah I'm a hurricane He says, "Oh, baby, begging you to save me Well lately, I like 'em crazy Oh, maybe, you could devastate me Little lady, come and fade me" I'm a wanderess, I'm a one-night stand Don't belong to no city, don't belong to no man I'm the violence in the pouring rain Come and fade me Come and fade me I'm a hurricane

You're holding on Just to feel something it hurts You're loveless And the blood that drains From your fingers to the ground Here's your heart lives When the feel of letting go When my white flag hits the ground And everyone feels the same Picked up and thrown by a hurricane I feel of letting go As my white flag hits the ground And everyone feels the same Picked up and thrown by a hurricane The final word is spoke with steed of flaw You're loveless When you wanted more And knew deep down inside He was heartless I the feel of letting go As the white flag hits the ground And everyone feels the same Picked up and thrown by a hurricane I feel of letting go As my white flag hits the ground And everyone feels the same (Picked up and thrown by a hurricane)Lets all to want to take it And got through It's getting harder and harder to be so whole Oh, they might try and face, bless you I blow on the plup by the weight of it Lets all to want to take it I feel of letting go As my white flag hits the ground And everyone feels the same Picked up and thrown by a hurricane I feel of letting go As my white flag hits the ground And everyone feels the same Picked up and thrown by a hurricane I feel of letting go As my white flag hits the ground And everyone feels the same Picked up and thrown by a hurricane