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
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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 nose bleeds
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Thunder, feel the thunder Lightning and the thunder
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Thunder, feel the thunder Lightning and the thunder, thunder
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