She's thunderstorms,
Lying on her front,
Up against the wall,
She's thunderstorms.
I've been feeling foolish, you should try it
She came and substituted the peace and quiet
For acrobatic blood flow concertina
Cheating heartbeat, rapid fire.
She's thunderstorms,
Lying on her front,
Up against the wall,
She's thunderstorms.
Here is your host sounds as if she's drinking blood,
When the heat starts growing horns, she's thunderstorms
She's been loop the looping around my mind,
Her motorcycle boots give me this kind of
acrobatic blood concertina,
Cheating heartbeat, rapid fire.
She's thunderstorms lying on her front,
Up against the wall, she's thunderstorms,
In an unusual place, when you're feeling far away,
She does what the night does to the day
[Solo]
She's thunderstorms lying on her front,
Up against the wall, she's thunderstorms
Thunderstorms x3
If you notice any errors to this simplified version, please DO let me know.