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Written after the devastation of New Orleans by Hurricane Katrina. |
| She has come to settle the score Bearing a label, category four Tangled ruins are all that remain Litter, rubble in the pouring rain Looters scurry from store to store No distinction between pimp and whore New Orleans Surrounded levies break and bend Surrender to the fury of the wind The wealthy pack, hurry to hide The poor sacrificed, buried by the tide Leaders stunned point and blame Mother Nature has spoken her Name Katrina |