for a while

For a while...

I can hold it for a while

As a flat spinnin' tire,

But I'm sure not so far,

Because I'm getting tired

Of being this lonely.

I give you my number

So just please call me

And I'll come as a thunder

As a sudden hurrican...

I'll destroy everything

Even if you don't know my name...

Ships, flats, towns will sink!

How far I could hold it

I really do not know,

But as I told it

I am going to show

How real storms are coming.

Ahh, I miss that fuckin' love thing.