Album Cover Cyclone (The Village Sessions)

Cyclone (The Village Sessions)

Sticky Fingers

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Here comes a story of a hurricane

And a temper lost like crying tears in rain

No love is lost or no sweet wisdom gainedSo save your tears then save yourself the shame

Cyclone

You′re on your own

As we left the house and took a step outside

I could taste in the air a familiar sense of pride

And the wind, it blows, as you held your head up high

Then I saw the clouds draw storms into your eyes

Cyclone

You're on your own

Cyclone

You′re on your own

He's my man but said, "Don't break him bones"

Out in the fire, won′t leave it alone

It was bent and I was unable to pull him inside

So bring down them bridges, dig up them bones

What′s that you got? 'Cause I′ll have one of those

Darcy, I could never hate ya if I tried

Cyclone

You're on your own

Cyclone

You′re on your own

You're a cyclone

You′re on your own

Cyclone

Thank you

Cheers

Cheers mate