Hurricane

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 StuyA little liquor on my lipsI let him climb inside my bodyAnd held him captive in my kiss

And there's a storm you're starting nowAnd there's a storm you're starting nowAnd there's a storm you're starting

I'm a wanderessI'm a one night standDon't belong to no cityDon't belong to no manI'm the violence in the pouring rainI'm a hurricaneHa ah ah ha ah ah ahI'm a hurricaneHa ah ah ha ah ah ahI'm a hurricane

I went down to a place in BrooklynWhere you tripped on LSDAnd I found myself remindedTo keep you far away from me

And there's a storm you're starting nowAnd there's a storm you're starting nowAnd there's a storm you're starting

He says, "Oh, baby, beggin' 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 wanderessI'm a one night standDon't belong to no cityDon't belong to no manI'm the violence in the pouring rain

Come and fade meCome and fade meI'm a hurricane