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 Just  young gun with a quick fuse
  was uptight, wanna let loose
 I was dreaming  bigger things
 And wanna leave my own  behind
 Not a  sir, not a follower
 Fit the box,  the mold
 Have a seat in the foyer,  a number
 I  lightning before the thunder
 
 Thunder, thunder
 Thunder, thun-, thunder
 Thun-thun-thunder, thunder, thunder
 Thunder, thun-, thunder
 Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
 
 Thunder,  the thunder
 Lightning and the 
 Thunder, feel  thunder
 Lightning and  thunder
 Thunder, thunder
 Thunder
 
 Kids were laughing in my 
 While I  scheming for the masses
 Who do  think you are?
 Dreaming 'bout  a big star
 You  you're basic, you say you're easy
 You're always riding in the  seat
  I'm smiling from the stage while
 You  clapping in the nose bleeds
 
 Thunder, thunder
 Thunder, thun-, thunder
 Thun-thun-thunder, thunder, thunder
 Thunder, thun-, thunder
 Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
 
 Thunder,  the thunder
 Lightning and  thunder
 Thunder, feel  thunder
 Lightning and  thunder
 Thunder
 
  feel the thunder
 Lightning and  thunder, thunder
 
 Thunder, feel the 
 Lightning and the thunder, 
 Thunder,  the thunder
 Lightning and  thunder, thunder
  feel the thunder
 Lightning  the thunder, thunder
  feel the thunder
  and the thunder, thunder
 
 Thunder, thunder, thunder
 Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
 Thunder, thunder, thunder
 Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
 Thunder, thunder, thunder
 Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
 Thunder, thunder, thunder
 Thun-thun-thunder, thunder