Thereâs a storm comingA hard rain is gonna fallI feel it in my fingersI see the writing on the wallGot nowhere to run, nowhere to hideI just wasnât made for these timesThereâs an earthquake rumblingI feel it under my feetI swear my eyes have seen the bloodFlowing down the streetGot nowhere to run, nowhere to hideI just wasnât made for these timesIâm telling you babyLet there be no doubtThat if you never see my againThen youâll know Iâve found my way outTell me when itâs overTell me when the storm has passedThe blood is up to my knees now babyAnd the tide is rising fastGot nowhere to run, nowhere to hideI just wasnât made for these times