Lightning Child - Acylum

Down with sickness, drive my car, flushed

my brain and laugh at all.

From beginning to the end, losers lose and winners win.

Hear my crying words at all, tell me how

can I stand the pain.

Is there any hope for me, to be a lightning child.

Hear my crying words at all, tell me how

can I stand the pain.

Is there any hope for me, to be a lightning child.

(Hear my crying words at all, tell me how

can I stand the pain.

Is there any hope for me, to be a lightning child.)