Thornado Songtext
von The Pox Men

The Farmers are fightin
The Dogs are hiding
The Sheep are running astray

The Wains are crying
The Mammies are sighing
The Daddies are shouting for tae

The birds are flying
The birds are flying
The birds are flying away

A storm is coming
A storm is coming
A storm is coming this way

The fields are burning
The tide is turning
The clouds are coming this way

The pubs are deserted
The priests are perverted
And nobodies getting paid


The birds are flying
The birds are flying
The birds are flying away

A storm is coming
A storm is coming
A storm is coming this way

What do ye do when a Tornado
Is coming right towards you?
What can ye do but stand in your shoes
And hope it doesn′t destroy you

A storm is coming
A storm is coming
A storm is coming this way

The fields are burning
The tide is turning
The clouds are coming this way

The birds are flying
The birds are flying
The birds are flying away

A storm is coming
A storm is coming
A storm is coming this way