Ed Harcourt
 The Storm [bad word] 
 Well what starts out as a warm breeze turns into something more
 Like the lightning burns down houses
 Or the wind that blows down doors
 Oh I see it in the distance
 It moves much faster than I think
 Yes this storm will wreak much havoc
 Bring my sanity to the brink
 Once I was so young and careless
 Never strayed much from the path
 Now I find myself in trouble
 Never knowing when to laugh
 And as my eyes sink into my skull
 I am wired to the max
 Gonna pull myself toether
 You can see [bad word] back
 If the storm [bad word]  the storm [bad word]  The storm [bad word]  It's gonna make a beautiful sound
 I hope it turns your life upside down
 Now the wodden gate is creaking
 And the windows loudly rattle
 Yet I still venture towards it
 Like I'm marching into battle
 Oh I could heed your good advice
 And stay [bad word] back at home
 But there it ia in its splendour
 And it's chilling me down to the bone
 Once I was so young and careless
 Never strayed much from the path
 Now I find myself in trouble
 Never knowing when to laugh
 And as my eyes sink into my skull
 I am wired to the max
 Gonna pull myself toether
 I'm gonna pull myself together
 If the storm [bad word]  the storm [bad word]  The storm [bad word] I hope it turns your life upside down
 It's gonna make a beautiful sound
 I hope it turns your life upside down
 Down, down, down
 I hope it turns your life upside down