I'm a lightning rod, baby, a pure, unadulterated, tried and true, raw to the bone, walking alone,
writing with the blood of my scars, baby, till they become the glue to my stars, lately,
talking to shovels and rocking with stones, till I might be just as hard, walking next
to the devil but fighting for you, God, till I'm as cocky as my poems, with that David
in my Rocky, Goliath won't make it back home, so I'ma say it, they can't stop me, when better
days will be here before long.
I'm a lightning rod, baby, a pure, unadulterated, tried and true, raw to the bone, walking alone,
writing with the blood of my scars, baby, till they become the glue to my stars, lately,
talking to shovels and rocking with stones, till I might be just as hard, walking next
to the devil but fighting for you, God, till I'm as cocky as my poems, with that David
in my Rocky, Goliath won't make it back home, so I'ma say it, they can't stop me, when better
days will be here before long.
Disappointment everywhere,
I'm so glad,
ooh, ah,
better days are coming, better days here now,
keep on believing, keep on believing,
better days are coming, better days here now,
keep on believing.
Better days are coming, better days here now,
keep on believing, keep on believing,
better days are coming, better days here now,
keep on believing, keep on believing.
better days are coming, better days here now.