when lightning strikes twice, it’s found a place that it likes Once it strikes twice it’ll happen again If you had a near miss, or a shot cross the bow The odds just get worse and I’m telling you how When Lighting Strikes twice, yuh better get out'ah here When lighting strikes twice, it’s time to run for your life You can kill a man, but the lightning lives on You sent a boy with a gun-to kill a man with a mic you gave him a reason he couldn’t refuse Told him he couldn’t lose You were going to kill yourself anyway we already know, we’ve got a killer plan, here’s how it goes We need a man with a gun, who doesn’t mind to die young who can stick to the script, keep a tight lip, and not wag his tongue Who’ll hang himself in a cell before they send him to hell When Lightning strikes twice Sometimes it’s a President When lighting strikes lighting Strikes twice You just never know When lightning strikes twice, it can be a guy with a mic It could be me or it could be you Like I said, you just never know. You better run fast before they catch up to you And just for good measure I’d change my name, if I were you When Lightning strikes twice, cover your ears to hear when lightning strikes twice cover your eyes to see We buy with our eyes, so turn off the TV-set We think with our ears,that’s why we cover them too. When you raise your fist, ask yourself why my friend Are you fighting for it or are you falling for them, Is it chocolate ice cream, an idea we’ve never seen A new pair of shoes, a new brand of booze If you came to fight lightning you will certainly lose If all you believe is what you hate and won’t tolerate There is still time to change…it’s never to late If you skin is your uniform, you just might like prison That’s how they roll there, or so I’m told They have one style of close, one kind of shoe They have one set of rules And that’s what you’ll do You don’t get to vote, but the toothpaste and soap are free And if there’s something you don’t like there is nothing you can do If you hate the debate and go right to a gun When lightning strikes twice you’ll be the one You might win a headline and a few days of fame It won’t take long before we’re saying, what was his name They’ll have to Google the place or the man that you shot So when the story comes up they know what to call you You’ll be counting the days while you wait for the chair While the cause counts their dollars and claims it’s unfair Your nothing special, they have plenty like you They have guys who hate voices, they have guys who hate jews I’m sure they’d hate me, and they could learn to hate you Torture a terrorist who blew up a plane, you're going to hell and they’ll spit on your grave We lead the free world, they watch what we do! He may have cut off some heads, built a few bombs, He wants you dead, you can see on his face But we can’t judge, we can’t kill, it’s just not our place We have a guy that a bullet, would be a undeserved gift But banish the thought, the world has laws against this If you pick up a mic say I disagree If you ask us to think and keep saying we’re free When you ask for our ear, but say it’s still our choice Opinions aren’t laws, we can both use our voice Just talk about God a little too much You are the devil himself and you must be stopped If they come for your head, it was probably your fault. And, if you believe that, then it wasn’t rape– Her sweater was tight, and she was out much too late Now pass out those signs and gather some rocks We’ll pay for your lunch if you don’t look in the box No need to untie the bowe because you already know it’s just what you thought You’d be wasting your time if you opened the lid We checked it all twice before we sealed it up tight We have sources who say, we know what they did We got a man close to the source who says that we are certainly right No need to ask questions, no need to to think If your really onboard We’ve got some Koolaide to drink It might taste bitter at first, It may feel foul in your mouth But that won’t last long, soon you’ll be guzzlin’ it down I just sell popcorn to the guys at the top The guys with the seat, the ones you probably want I don’t really know them, we don’t really talk Now they opened the hatch and and let a witch out It was just for one day because they needed to win, then they’d would just put her back in It’s not like that apple, Not the original sin They say we've been misbehaving, we’ve been lying we been, slaving We’ve been hiding dirty secrets It's probably worse that’s just what we know now If your not making rockets, I hope your making sprockets Or a new set of wheels for the doomsday machine We got jobs we can’t fill, we got people to kill If you’ve got the will, and you think you can kill Then welcome to the team I think you know what I mean If you have a new idea Then we don't want to see ya That job's already been filled by the guy who's in charge The rest of you can go, we’ll let you know..... The rest of you can go, we’ll let you know.....
