Thunderstorm 6:54 Lyrics

Thunderstorm 6:54
Is it me or should I lock the door
Silly it seems, afraid to answer the phone
Someone could say that I'm paranoid
Scissors and string
Soon it will be spring
What will sister bring
Conjure my black game

The daydreams that keep you away
No mown grass, no sunburn
No talk of doomsday
Funny it seems,
The ways of these days
Scars cover me,
I start to need the pain

Scissors and string
Soon it will be spring
What will sister bring
Conjure my black game
Thunderstorm 6:54
Righteous is this rain
And love and love
Love is your sad prose
Ooh yeah, sad, sad prose

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The Black Crowes Lyrics

The Lost Crowes: The Tall Sessions (2006)

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"Thunderstorm 6:54" is a song by The Black Crowes. It is track #16 from the album The Lost Crowes: The Tall Sessions that was released in 2006. The duration of this song is 04:03.