The strong winds hit your windows
And the leaves from the trees
They remind you of me
The temp is dropping cold
Just like how you treated me (yeah)
Now [bad word] #39; gettin loud
You [bad word] from me

The damage boy
What you have done before
 [bad word] back like a tornado (warning)
The rain is heavy
Gonna pour
Look what you had to start

You [bad word] 
But you cant hide
You can cover up
Or wear your disguise
Can't head for shelter
Pray for your life
The forcast predicts a storm on the rise