Thunder Songtext
von Twisted Dragon
Thunder Songtext
I′m a fallen star, so come with me
There's something that you can′t deny
Whatcha trying to teach?
I lost me a friend who thought it was mean
Take my hand and say it like you like me
If I had it my way
If I had it my way
If I had it my way, I would sell my soul to the devil
But it's just misery, I think I'm becoming a rebel
If I had it my way I′d sail away to the moon
I would spend my life with you, the best that I could do
A new world ending again, seven songs for the dead
It doesn′t make a difference; I keep on dying with the rest
Your hatred is enough, father time needs his wrist
As long as you can make it all the way to the next
If I had it my way I'd sail away to the moon
I would spend my life with you, the best that I could do
For a little more trouble, she′s starting to stumble
Her voice like thunder and she's starting to rumble
The eye of the jungle, I′m starting to lose control
I'm starting to fail to see the victim of misery
I′m taking all my reasons; you're begging me to be free
The power of a prophecy, well say it like you like me
If I had it my way, I would sell my soul to the devil
But it's just misery, I think I′m becoming a rebel
If I had it my way I′d sail away to the moon
I would spend my life with you, the best that I could do
The best, the best, the best, the best
There's something that you can′t deny
Whatcha trying to teach?
I lost me a friend who thought it was mean
Take my hand and say it like you like me
If I had it my way
If I had it my way
If I had it my way, I would sell my soul to the devil
But it's just misery, I think I'm becoming a rebel
If I had it my way I′d sail away to the moon
I would spend my life with you, the best that I could do
A new world ending again, seven songs for the dead
It doesn′t make a difference; I keep on dying with the rest
Your hatred is enough, father time needs his wrist
As long as you can make it all the way to the next
If I had it my way I'd sail away to the moon
I would spend my life with you, the best that I could do
For a little more trouble, she′s starting to stumble
Her voice like thunder and she's starting to rumble
The eye of the jungle, I′m starting to lose control
I'm starting to fail to see the victim of misery
I′m taking all my reasons; you're begging me to be free
The power of a prophecy, well say it like you like me
If I had it my way, I would sell my soul to the devil
But it's just misery, I think I′m becoming a rebel
If I had it my way I′d sail away to the moon
I would spend my life with you, the best that I could do
The best, the best, the best, the best
Writer(s): Garrett Kleitz, William Keen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

