Image: Keiko McCartney
There’s talk of a twister
Yeah, yeah, yeah
There’s a twister around the corner
Panic, panic, panic
There’s a twister in our street
Fear, fear, fear
There’s a twister near our house
Brace, brace, brace
There’s a twister eating our house
Pray, pray, pray.
There’s a twister moving on
Spin, spin, spinning.
Daddy sits among the debris
Momma clutches Gran’s broken pot
Little brother wanders lost
Little sister weeps quietly
Shaken they survey the end of the world.