CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Hurricane (Live From Webster Hall)

There's a place way down in Bed Stuy
Where the 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

'Cause 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 thе pouring rain
I'm a hurricane
I'm a hurricane
I'm a hurricane

See, I wеnt down to a place in Brooklyn
Where you tripped on LSD
And there I found myself reminded
To keep you far away from me