by Mama One Africa
Grandmaw said git under dat bed when
THUNDER and lightenin’ strike
God don’t want no squawkin’
while she’s talkin’ loud this night,
just make sure yo stuff is right
as that Thunder louds up the night.
THUNDER without lightenin’ is like fear that ain’t frightenin’
Or a gift of a toy received without joy
and love without kisses, when you finally meet your missus,
or that very special someone.
Clap, Clap, Boom, Boom
THUNDER in the room
Slap, Slap, Boommadeboom
THUNDER sounds like doom
THUNDER in the pounding of my chest
When my love’s been put to rest
And my world has gone asunder
THUNDER, THUNDER
BLUNDER, BLUNDER
Where did we go wrong?
THUNDER, THUNDER
The sound above the throng,
Of people pushing and people shoving
as they try to get away
From the crashing sounds of THUNDER
as it shatters my peace of day
THUNDER, THUNDER
I really wonder,
about the purpose that it serves
for it’s just a lot of noise,
that really gets on my nerves
THUNDER, THUNDER
annoying and destroying my peace
THUNDER, THUNDER
That invisible, troublesome beast
Loud THUNDER
Terrifying THUNDER
Crashing THUNDER
Useless THUNDER
What is your purpose???
How Do You Say No In THUNDER? YOU DON’T!