paroles de chanson Natural Disaster - Grace McLean & Them Apples
Any
time
I
wanna
go
outside
I
stop
and
think
about
getting
sunburned
Any
time
I
wanna
go
for
a
ride
I
stop
and
think
about
getting
in
a
car
crash
A
car
crash
Any
time
I
get
on
the
subway
I'm
pretty
sure
it's
gonna
derail
Any
time
I
eat
at
Subway
I'm
pretty
sure
I'm
gonna
contract
mad
cow
disease
And
then
I'm
gonna
die
from
a
Natural
Disaster
Natural
Disaster
Any
time
I
feel
a
gentle
breeze
I
remember
that
tornado
in
Brooklyn
Any
time
I
try
to
suppress
a
sneeze
I
remember
someone
told
me
that
could
lead
to
an
aneurism
And
that
would
be
some
shit,
son
Oh,
oh,
oh
When
I
want
to
go
for
a
walk
I
know
I'm
gonna
twist
my
ankle
So
I
sit
at
home
with
my
hot
chocolate
and
my
hot
self
and
remember
I
am
thankful
To
have
a
home
from
which
I
don't
have
to
face
a
Natural
Disaster
(No
I
don't
have
to
face
it)
Natural
Disaster
(That's
what
4 walls
are
for)
Don't
mistake
me
I
am
on
not
pouting
I'd
like
to
go
one
day
on
an
outing
with
you
To
a
movie
or
some
such
thing
Where
you'll
woo
me
with
a
diamond
ring
But
if
we
go
on
out
to
the
can-can
We
might
get
stuck
in
the
middle
of
a
hurricane
And
then
you
can't
take
me
home
And
nothing
but
the
wind
is
gonna
make
me
moan
And
nothing
but
the
rain
will
be
pounding
me
I'll
only
be
wet
cuz
I'll
be
swept
out
to
sea
Baby
can't
you
see
that
it's
a
Natural
Disaster
(And
the
probability)
Natural
Disaster
(Is
that
it's
going
to
happen
to
me)
Any
time
I
wanna
go
for
a
swim
I
remember
I'm
afraid
of
drowning
Any
time
I
wanna
think
about
him
I
remember
that
I
promised
myself
I'd
stop
frowning
When
we
were
breaking
up
he
broke
my
favorite
tea
cup
When
we
were
breaking
up
he
broke
my
favorite
tea
cup
When
we
were
breaking
up
he
broke
my
favorite
tea
cup
When
we
were
breaking
up
he
broke
my
favorite
tea
cup
Natural
Disaster
(And
that
was
a
disaster
too)
Natural
Disaster
(With
all
those
pieces
on
the
ground)
But
baby
that's
when
you
came
along
You
sang
my
favorite
song
You
kept
me
moving
on
And
we
picked
up
the
broken
glass
And
learned
that
what
was
brittle
wasn't
meant
to
last
So
let's
build
a
home
out
of
straw
and
sticks
And
then
we'll
know
if
the
apocalypse
hits
We
can
always
rebuild
after
We
get
hit
by
a
natural
disaster
Natural
Disaster
Natural
Disaster
Cuz
you
got
my
heart
just
like
McCartney
You
got
my
heart
just
like
McCartney
You
got
my
heart
just
like
McCartney
You
got
my
heart
just
like
McCartney
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