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Storm Chaser (Extended 1) Explicit contentE

johnai

· 6:02 · 4 plays · v2.2

Lyrics

Intro

Woke up wild with a rumble inside

Got an itch for storms, nowhere to hide

Scrolling the forums till four AM

Saw a legend: POV-1, got to have them

Clicked that link, hit add to cart

When it shipped, I knew my start

Box on the porch, glowing in the sun

Personal Oklahoma Vocal, time for fun

Unpacked her frame, blue and chrome

Thunder-stitch seats, callin' me home

Attached the pipes, turbo inflate

Dreamed of driftin’ at a wildman’s rate

Stared at myself in rearview glass

Knew this machine would give me gas

Fired up engines, ready to roll

Storms in my eyes and thunder in my soul

Verse 0

How do you forge a power this pure

Scarfed down six bean burritos for sure

Rumblin’ starts with a spicy thrill

Energy builds—I can’t sit still

Felt the heat in a flash ignite

Glutes vibratin’ with pure delight

Strapped in my ride, butt turbo on blast

Knew in that moment, I’d race storms fast

Pre-Chorus

I was made for the madness in the plains

Me and the POV, tearing through rain

Fuelled by beans and a wildman howl

Ready to chase every swirling cloud

Chorus

Farting tornadoes

Chasing tornadoes

Tornado winds can't break me down

I have a pov-1 personal oklahoma vocal Skrrt skrrt

Poop

Skrrt skrrt

Poop

Chorus

Farting tornadoes

Chasing tornadoes

Tornado winds can't break me down

I have a pov-1 personal oklahoma vocal Skrrt skrrt

Poop

Skrrt skrrt

Poop [Verse 1]

Sky turned green and I felt the call

Grabbed my pov-1 and I gave it all

Wind was screaming like a freight train roar

Never felt so alive before

Pavement ripping up from the ground

That's the moment when I let it out [Chorus]

Butt power running through my soul

Chasing storms is out of control

Tornado winds can't break me down

I'm the wildest man in town

Drop

Skrrt skrrt

Poop

Skrrt skrrt

Poop

Verse 2

Chased that funnel for forty miles

Dirt and debris making me smile

Hurricane coming through the coast

That's the day I needed it most

Winds at 150 I don't flinch

Nature's calling and I don't pinch

Bridge

Storm chaser

Face taker

Pressure building up inside

Weather breaking

Earthquake shaking

Time to let the thunder ride

Chorus

Butt power running through my soul

Chasing storms is out of control

Tornado winds can't break me down

I'm the wildest man in town

Drop

Skrrt skrrt

Poop

Skrrt skrrt

Poop

Post-Chorus

Tornado chasing for days after that

Tornado chasing for days after that

Outro

Yeah

Poop

Skrrt

Poop

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