Thunder on the Horizon
Well theres thunder on the horizon Sure looks mean, mean as Tyson You can feel it in the air, feel it in the breeze It could rain any time it darn well pleases Clouds so big, dark and angry Don't leave now, even if you fancy It's been some time since I seen it like this Who is man to say that the world is his Bend your knee to prayer To see this kind of thing is rare Bangs so loud, and lights so bright It's enough to give a full grown man a fright Can lightening strike you, strike you down But you can't be scared or you look like a clown You gotta be tough in this mean old world Eat your crusts until your hair is curld But God gave us emotions to feel and love His peace is in the form a dove Don't listen to this and that Don't become just another fat rat The race is on and everyone a looser You won't get there any time sooner You gotta do this, in order to be that Beware the cream, it belongs to the cat It can all be taken from you, in a flash By men in suits, who sneer under their tash Don't store up down here But up there where there is no fear Your time is short Don't let the world distort They call it quiet quitting Because living isn't fitting How many times can the
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