Wind Vain


Bm D Em G
They call me the wind
Battle all the sin
Batman ain't got shit on me
Superman's my bitch
I try to do good
I try to make'em proud
And when I'm not blowin' your way, You're
Fucked anyhow
A Em G D
I can be a cool breeze
I'm a hurricane
You may remember me from
when the twister came
I've got a play ful side though
Go on and fly your kite
I create disaster
But I protect whats right