Hurricanes

by Running Club

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lyrics

They give all the prettiest names to the great hurricanes
If you’re happy sugarplum, don’t ask about the money,
Don’t ask them where the money comes from, don’t ask them,

You must choose a poison, you must,
How long ‘til you’re caught in a cold hard crush?
Held down ‘til you’re dangerous to everything you touch
So you soak it up, pass it round,
I know that you think we’re born to run,
To run with the money and go to ground
So help me now, Hunt me down,
You nearly wore me out

Tears dry hard on your face,
They form in to the prettiest shapes,
So be happy to be human,
Happy that they’re making you wait,
They give all the prettiest names to the great hurricanes
If you’re happy sugarplum, don’t ask about the money,
Don’t ask them where the money comes from, don’t ask them,

So don’t be concerned by the cracks,
You know that they must but you have to ask,
So tall that they can’t collapse ‘til all things fade to black,
So you answer back, they slap you down,
When everyone thinks you’re only you won’t be forgiven for breaking out,
So help me now, hunt me down,
You nearly wore me out,

Tears dry hard on your face,
They form in to the prettiest shapes,
So be happy to be human,
Happy that they’re making you wait,
They give all the prettiest names to the great hurricanes
If you’re happy sugarplum, don’t ask about the money,
Don’t ask them where the money comes from, don’t ask them,

Tears dry hard on your face,
They form in to the prettiest shapes,
So be happy to be human,
Happy that they’re making you wait,
They give all the prettiest names to the great hurricanes
If you’re happy sugarplum, don’t ask about the money,
Don’t ask