Son of a gun 'Cause I'm the lighting to your storm Dark blood stains after a dog fight The tornado to your alarm Your hangover after a long night I'm the snake outta your barn That one mistake you ever did right The gunpowder to your drum I'm your son

This morning I made the call The one that ends it all Hanging up,I wanted to cry But dammit,this well's gone dry Not for the money,not for the fame Not for the power,just no more games But now I'm safe in the eye of the tornado I can't replace the

You make me suffer Don't make me suffer I'm just a sucker For a cold-hearted lover Don't keep me waiting You should come over I wanna make, wanna make love Girl, I can't lie Torna-, Tornado

Toss it in the air and put it in the ground I'm gonna lift this house, spin it all around Thought you'll change the weather Start a little storm, make a little rain But I'm gonna do one better Have the sun until you pray I'm a tornado Looking for a soul