Aloha_Stich

Just a young gun with a quick fuse
          	 I was uptight, wanna let loose
          	 I was dreaming of bigger things 
          	And wanna leave my own life behind 
          	Not a yes sir, not a follower 
          	Fit the box, fit the mold 
          	Have a seat in the foyer, take a number 
          	I was lightning before the thunder