Downward Sp-irma

LYRICS:
In the eye, of the storm
In the skies a big cyclone
Floods the place, floods the state
Yet Another hurricane
Boiling seas, summer stink
'Neath the waves the houses sink
When you think, you’ll survive
It goes category five

Black Ir-ma
Won't you come
And wash away my state
Black Ir-ma
Won't you come
Won't you come (won't you come)

From the swamps, to the shores
Board your windows and your doors
Time has come to repent
For all our past mistakes
Disney world, M’ami Beach
Where the crowds once sought to reach
Ocean Man claims the land
No one swims like you anymore

Black Ir-ma
Won't you come
And wash away my state
Black Ir-ma
Won't you come
Won't you come

Black Ir-ma
Won't you come
And wash away my state
Black Ir-ma
Won't you come
Won't you come

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