The barometer is falling down, I feel so sultry
Something is simmering and boiling inside me
If I ignore it and squeeze out laughter
I charge up with a typhoon, hurricanes and storms
I just need the diesel, I just find the smell,
I just sniff it and I can feel the harbour just close by,
I just try to sniff the diesel but I can't, I just can't get enough,
A tide with an undertow, the sea is swelling
A wave inside me forces out big words
An angry torrent breaking loose, a flush or rushing joy
The diesel, just makes me feel,
Don't want it to be fussy
if i have a cigarette, it would make me go boom!
And I can't help it, I'm exploding again
I'm calling weather stationNnomad
It's a blizzard inside me, a bomb ticking!
Here comes the tidal wave, ho-ho!
Here comes the tidal wave.