Storm Lyrics

There was no calm before the storm it started off bad

Thought it was normal, because, I watched my mom abuse my dad

Yeah. Yeah

You mixed the highs, with the lows, which, was which, you made it hard to know!

Maybe that's why it felt like a tornado

Sirens blaring but with no cellar to go

(Radar calling for rain) Hm.. looks more like pain

(Radar calling for sunshine). Hm. forecasted area ain't mine

(Ain't mine)

Being a good mother you couldn't bother

Only good times Is when I was a father

Good times only happened thrice

Three daughters that love me? It's was Nice

(It's was nice)

(Radar calling for sub-zero ice and snow)

Forecasted area? is your soul!

My forecast stays the same fourteen more days of rain

Answer me this!

Why a stay at home mother couldn't bother

To change the diaper of her own daughter

And a 12 hour working father

Had to come home and change the same diaper he put on that morning

All three crying because you've been ignoring

(They are being ridiculous)

Nah what's ridiculous

Is you on the computer talking to this weeks whoever his name is!

(Radar is calling for more rain) hm. it's falling but it feels more like pain

Fast forward to two thousand, and now

Starting another battle in a war you already won? wow.. what could you possibly want now?

You lied, you stole, you cheated, and I ended up defeated

Abused the system, and they let you

(I can't blame them. I let you, too)

Another thing I just can't figure out

Is how you convinced my daughter to pull lies out of her mouth

The same daughter that snuck me her candy when you said no

Put it in my work boots so you wouldn't know

(Turned my daughter into my biggest foe)

Ah that's right... made me happy... and since you're around, that had to go

So I backed off admitted defeat

Laid everything I had down at your feet

Thinking that with me gone, you'd stop using the littles as pawns

Hello? This is Mr Wrong

You thought I didn't, but yeah, I knew

You were sexting n' texting pics to some other dude

(That's just what mothers do)

You found out what made me happy was my kid

(Another tool!)

Taking from me is all you ever did

(Another fool!)

That's why when someone asks"how's the weather"

It could be better

Radar calling for fourteen more days of rain

Radar calling for fourteen more days of rain..