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Hurricane Party

Girard

 

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Hurricane Party

Verse 1
The sky turned gold then bruised to black,
Bassline rolling like thunder cracks.
Windows shaking, lights go low,
But nobody’s leaving, no no no.

We’re stacking speakers to the ceiling high,
Wind outside like a jealous sky.
Neon flickers, sweat and flame,
Calling out every hurricane name.

Pre-Chorus
Hold your breath, feel the spin,
Something wild is crawling in…

Chorus
It’s a hurricane party, spinning out of control,
Where the rhythm hits harder than the wind ever blows.
We dance in the chaos, we laugh at the storm,
Born in the lightning, we keep getting warm.
Yeah, the roof might fly and the night might break,
But we shake, shake, shake like a tidal quake—
This is a hurricane party, let it take us apart,
We’re the eye of the storm with a beat in our heart.

Verse 2
Rain like drums on a stolen car,
We’re too far gone to know where we are.
Phones all dead but the vibe’s alive,
Electric bodies in overdrive.

Someone’s shouting “don’t slow down,”
We’re spinning chaos into a crown.
Every step is a bolt of fire,
Higher, higher, higher, higher.

Pre-Chorus
Hold on tight, don’t resist,
Even the storm can’t do it like this…

Chorus
It’s a hurricane party, spinning out of control,
Where the rhythm hits harder than the wind ever blows.
We dance in the chaos, we laugh at the storm,
Born in the lightning, we keep getting warm.
Yeah, the roof might fly and the night might break,
But we shake, shake, shake like a tidal quake—
This is a hurricane party, let it take us apart,
We’re the eye of the storm with a beat in our heart.

Bridge
When the world goes quiet in the break of the sound,
We’re still moving like the sky is coming down.
If the walls fall in, we’ll rebuild in the air,
We were never afraid of disappearing there.

Final Chorus
It’s a hurricane party, let it tear through the night,
With the thunder as music and the lightning as light.
We don’t run from the chaos, we turn it to art,
Every storm ever made couldn’t pull us apart.
So spin, spin, spin till the morning comes clean—
We’re the loudest disaster the world’s ever seen…
A hurricane party—feel it start in your heart.

 

 

 

 

By Richard Girard

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