[Intro] SIREN'S SINGING! SKY TURNED GREEN! Get inside? HELL, YOU KNOW US— WE WANNA SEE! [Verse 1] Wind came sideways and the porch light swung, Every old screen door started beating like a drum, Clouds rolled low with a bruised-up face, And the whole horizon started picking up pace. Tin roof rattling, trees bent low, Dust spun circles where the wild grass grows, Then the siren wailed through the county line, And the storm hit hard on the downbeat time. [Pre-Chorus] Hold that breath, let the pressure build, Sky goes black and the air goes still, One deep rumble crawling through the ground, Then the whole damn world starts spinning around! [Chorus] WIDOWMAKER WHIRLWIND! Round and round till the whole sky's turning! Hands up high while the storm clouds roll, 808 thunder running straight through your soul! WIDOWMAKER WHIRLWIND! No slow step when the wind starts burning! Let that organ howl, let the whole crowd roar, When the beat drops hard, better brace for more! [Verse 2] Rain hit sideways like a handful of nails, Loose boards flying past the old fence rails, Lightning flashed over the water tower, Like the sky had teeth and it wanted power. We got safe inside, but the speakers stayed loud, Bass shook the windows while we watched that cloud, No chasing danger, no stepping outside, Just a wall of thunder and a storm-sized ride. [Pre-Chorus] Hold that breath, let the pressure build, Sky goes black and the air goes still, One deep rumble crawling through the ground, Then the whole damn world starts spinning around! [Chorus] WIDOWMAKER WHIRLWIND! Round and round till the whole sky's turning! Hands up high while the storm clouds roll, 808 thunder running straight through your soul! WIDOWMAKER WHIRLWIND! No slow step when the wind starts burning! Let that organ howl, let the whole crowd roar, When the beat drops hard, better brace for more! [Bridge] Cut the drums. Hear the rain. Hear the roof take a pounding again. Organ moaning like a freight train's cry, One long flash splits the midnight sky. Then the kick comes back like a hammer dropped, Sub-bass rolling till the whole room rocks, Safe indoors while the wild winds scream, Turn that storm into a thunderous dream! [Final Chorus] WIDOWMAKER WHIRLWIND! Round and round till the whole sky's turning! Hands up high while the storm clouds roll, 808 thunder running straight through your soul! WIDOWMAKER WHIRLWIND! Let that whole room feel the pressure burning! Let that organ howl, let the whole crowd roar, When the beat drops hard, give the night one more! [Outro] Siren fading. Rain still falling. Bass still hitting. Everybody's calling: RUN IT AGAIN!
