Band: Woodbox GangAlbum: Trashcan AmericanaStorm Blowing SlowlyVERSE 1GIt's nighttime now and my eyes are all waterMy friends have all moved to where the sun's always shiningI'm watching the weather with the Doppler RadarThere's a storm busting out of every silver liningBy day I work the correction centerWhere the men are corrected with poison gasAnd by night I clock in on a benderTo forgive myself and forget the pastChorusG D GThe strings of my heart are so tightG D GThey'll spare me no suffering tonightG D G DThere's a storm blowing slowly come hell or come holyEm D GJust blow me to the morning light( Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/w/woodbox_gang/storm_blowing_slowly_crd.html )VERSE 2A killer winks behind the eyes of a wardenThe chaplain's ace is in the dead man's sleeveThere's a serpent hiding in every saint's gardenQuoting the scriptures behind laurel leavesVERSE 3Every bad man has friends in low placesWho shroud themselves in a darkness to hideBut some of these dearly departed hard casesVenge me with friends of the holiest kindAnd I'm constantly looking over my shoulderAt well dressed fellows with hidden agendasI'm the mouse in the meadow rolling the bouldersAnd crushing the homes of the newly forgivenVERSE 4Now the sun's rising up and the storm is a passingA little rain and a little lightningOutside the window where the thunder was a crashingIn their Sunday best little boys are fightingInnocence today guilty verdict tomorrowA civilized world has civilized waysAnd every civilized world has a civilized fellowTo keep it all civilized with a lever to raise
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