Текст песни She Passed Through My Life Like a Hurricane

She passed through my life like a hurricane Hurry, hurry Without any shame, she will strike again It's her living You'd better run Now, what good does it do me To relive all you put me through? You're gonna pay Pay for every little thing you've done Pay for making me write this song Pay for having slept in my bed And then chewed me and spat me Yeah Your time will come, darling You'd better believe it (Oh, look out!) Beware of the lies she will try to seed In your garden And when, at last, the beast is gone You'll be stronger You can make it! I know you can do it!