| She comes on like a stone
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| But you don’t know where from she was thrown
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| Like a burning meteor from miles high
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| Looking for a place to land
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| She said, «Have you got yourself some sand?»
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| And whatever you’d reply she took as «Yes»
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| Now she comes out the deep
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| With her newly planted seeds
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| And soon you’re thrown down on your knees
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| And then you’ll dig
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| And then before you know
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| The weeds are obesely overgrown
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| With all the wild seeds
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| She sows in your sleep
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| You gotta know you’ll never let her go
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| She’s a lightning bolt!
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| Lightning bolt!
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| Lightning bolt!
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| Always something and never nothing
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| Isn’t that the way we’re taught to be… to be
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| Flipping through the worn out pages
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| And stages when you knew not who to be
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| Yeah Yeah
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| Until the lightning strike sets you free
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| You gotta know you’ll never let her go
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| She’s a lightning bolt!
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| Lightning bolt!
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| Lightning bolt!
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| The crashing stormy waves erode her shoreline everyday
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| Until the castle of her ways turns to sand
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| She holds her lovely breast as her birds fall from her nest
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| Flying towards the great northwest
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| And with no repair in sight
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| There is no god with such might
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| As you open her world wide with subterfuge
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| And your death will soon arrive as she finally decides
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| That all her problems, they won’t die with you
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| Never let her go
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| She’s a lightning bolt
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| Never let her go
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| She’s true
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| She’s rock 'n roll
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| She’s a lightning bolt
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| Uncontrollable
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| Like you |