Thunder

Just a young gun with a quick fuse
I was uptight, wanna let loose
I was dreaming of bigger things it
Wanna leave my own life behind
Not a yes sir, not a follower
Fit the box, fit the mold
Have a seat in the foyer, take a number
I was lightning before the thunder

Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder

Kids were laughing in my classes
While I was scheming for the masses
Who do you think you are?
Dreaming about being a big star
Say you're basic, say you're easy
You're always riding in the back seat
Now I'm smiling from the stage while
You were clapping in the nose bleed

Now I'm smiling from the stage while
You were clapping in the nose bleed

Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder

Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder, thunder



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Arthur Mckee, Alexander Junior Grant, Daniel Wayne Sermon, Jayson M. Dezuzio, Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Daniel James Platzman
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