Is there's a storm coming, I feel it with my mind. There's a storm coming I smell it with my eyes. Whatever we could have done, it's too late. So why not dance in a mullet on ithe molette bonnet I've used up my last chance playing online games. There's a fractured guy. And I don't ask why. I'm leaving it all behind the sky looks pretty angry I've got a mullet by my side. What have I done? Well never mind. The ground is full of leaves, it's time for me to leave. Leave it all behind.