Text písně Broadway: You Bring The Thunder, I'll Bring The Lightening

You Bring The Thunder, I'll Bring The Lightening


Nice try,
But talent's a rare game and you're not
Qualified to play
So pick up all the names you've been dropping
So you don't trip again, don't trip again

If only the heart could see you as I do
If you keep tripping up that moment might come soon
But then again with your feet stuck in the mud
You might just see the person you've become
Now you can tell it this once

Wake the hell up you thief,
You've been on your knees with real musicians
Begging for a chance
And it's not too late to find another talent to fake

You're down on all counts and you can't keep up
We're faster, stronger, we'll last a little longer than this
Maybe you should buy your songs from somewhere else

[X2]

Wake the hell up you thief,
You've been on your knees with real musicians
Begging for a chance
And it's not too late to find another talent to fake

I'll let karma take it's toll on you
Don't let it kill you

Meanwhile I'll be trying my best to be original
To not pilfer the works of the people
Who made me who I am, made me who I am

[X3]

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