It doesnt have to be complicated To be powerful A cup of coffee on a rainy day A twinkle of light through the morning haze Your legs are sturdy So get down and dirty But beware where you stand Sink your fist into the heart of a hurricane Now the blood of the storm Is on your hands You say you cant make any promises But youll do your best I believe that like I believe I could fall in the water And not get wet I got a friend in the firm, Hell argue my case But at the end of the day How much time did we waste? I dont want to settle or get too sentimental But this time, lets just say you won You sold your savior To the con men and rapists Pointing the path to the Promised Land Down the sights of a gun Prepare for the pitfall Pretend you heard the king call Somebodys gotta do the dirty work Till the dirty works done It doesnt have to be complicated To be powerful A cool breeze rattles the wind chimes I sit on the banks And watch the day fade away The world doesnt stop to look at the clock We all lose track of time Sink your fist into the heart of the hurricane Now the blood of the storm Is on your hands