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Storm Raging Up

Bitch (USA)
STORM RAGING UP
Music: D. Carruth, R. Settles, R. Cordy
Lyrics: Betsy

You've got a storm raging up inside you.
I don't know what you're trying to hide.
They say your Mom and Dad never wanted to mind you.
Now you've got a storm raging up inside you.

Don't tell me that you never wanna
scream and yell and let it out.
You just sit there and stare with those barren, empty eyes.
Try to let it out just a little; hit your fist against a wall,
until that storm blows out and dies.

Your friends just shake their heads and walk away.
Say you'll never come out alive.
The doctors give you pills and hide you away.
They say any day you could take that final dive.
Your Mom and Dad never visit you no more.
They say you're just another hopeless case.

I know you're in there somewhere.
I can see that familiar face.
If only I could reach deep down inside and pull you out.
But you're falling right down a hole; too much upon your brain.
If you don't crawl out you'll be gone without a doubt.

(Lead)

Your friends just shake their heads and walk away.
Say you'll never come out alive.
The doctors give you pills and hide you away.
They say any day you could take that final dive.
Your Mom and Dad never visit you no more.
They say you're just another hopeless case.

I know you're in there somewhere.
I can see that familiar face.
If only I could reach deep down inside and pull you out.
But you're falling right down a hole; too much upon your brain.
If you don't crawl out you'll be gone without a doubt.

You've got a storm raging up inside you.
You've got a storm raging up inside.
You've got a storm raging up inside you.
You've got a storm raging up inside you.