"Monsoon Rock" lyrics

"Monsoon Rock"

It's a Thursday morning, I am sleeping in my home town
I couldn't see, I couldn't see the sky from the clouds
The rain was falling down and we're all begging it to stop
Instead we're gonna do the monsoon rock

I looked to the gutter
I looked to the drain
Everywhere I looked it was all the same
You can't control the weather
The ground was getting wetter
Something came over them, and they were doing it
It was the monsoon rock, alright!

The monsoon rock
The monsoon rock
You just try and stop us
The monsoon rock
The monsoon rock
You try to stop us

Their hands turned to weapons, they were playing all the hits
People came from everywhere, they dared to look like fits
I'm not gonna lie
I ain't gonna sugarcoat it
The monsoon rock was happening, and it was fucking lit

The monsoon rock
The monsoon rock
You just try and stop us
The monsoon rock
The monsoon rock
You try to stop us


Writer(s): Amy Louise Taylor, Declan Jack Mehrtens, Bryce Keith Wilson, Fergus William Foster Romer
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