Chris Impellitteri

Hurricane

Chris Impellitteri


Your sit with your eyes shut 
On the edge of your seat 
Nervously waiting 
So pathetic and weak 
Adrenaline runs through your veins 
Fear slowly sets in 
The bell in the black tower rings 
The showdown's about to begin 

They call me the freight train 
Cause I'm the master of pain, pain, pain 
With a fist full of lightning 
I'm gonna put you in your grave 
Run a way 
I am the path of destruction 
And yes the master of pain...Hurricane 
With a fist full of lightning 
I am the hurricane...let's dance 

So you wanna take your chance with me 
Skin that smoke stack 
And let the whole world see 
Ain't got time for your despair 
Cross that line 
You've got guts boy I'll give you that 

Solo 

I am the freight train 
And I'm the master of pain, pain, pain 
With a fist full of lightning 
I'm gonna put you in you grave 
Run a way 
I am the path of destruction 
And yes the master of pain...Hurricane 
With a fist full of lightning 
I am the hurricane...Hurricane 
I am the I am the freight train 
And I'm the master of pain 
With a fist full of lightning 
I am the hurricane...Hurricane 
I am the hurricane 
I am the hurricane