Just a young gun
With a quick fuse
I was uptight
Wanna let loose
I was dreaming
Of bigger things
And 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, thunder
Thunder, thun-, thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder, thunder
Thunder, thun-, thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning and the thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning and the thunder
Thunder, thunder
Thunder
Kids were laughing
In my classes
While I was scheming
For the masses
Who do you think you are?
Dreaming 'bout being a big star
You say you're basic, you 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 nosebleeds
Thunder
Thunder, thun-, thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder, thunder
Thunder, thun-, thunder
Thun-thun-thunder, thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning and the thunder
Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning and the thunder
Thunder
