Thunder Lightning in Rainy Mountains - Study Concentration Relaxing Music

What do you want from your miserable life? What do you see in a future so bright? Get what you want, do what you can You'll get no pussy if you're in a band I always wanted the scream in the night I always wanted the noise and the light Standing on stage, the thrill never fades, the ultimate rage Raving and fighting Maybe you'll shake, maybe you'll break, you'll never escape Thunder and lightning Life on the road isn't easy, my friend You can remember, you can pretend All of your dreams can really come true All of your nightmares are waiting there too I always wanted the dangerous life I always wanted the emerald delight Standing on the stage, promises made, under the blade Scratching and biting Maybe you'll die, maybe you'll fly, fire in the sky Thunder and lightning, thunder and lightning What do you think is gonna be your reward Sixty-year rockstar, a kick in the balls Time is a wishing, you don't get it back Move out and prove out and always attack I never wanted to meet no heroes I spent my whole life pleasing myself I'm on the stage, out of the cage, shouting out rage Slippin' and slidin' Maybe you'll shiver, maybe you'll quiver, quick on the trigger Thunder and lightning Thunder and lightning Thunder and lightning, thunder and lightning

There is reason to believe that All of this is vanity But the screen is black So go back and grab your sanity Momma's cooking up connections And she don't need batteries Dishing out rejection For my generation's fallacies All this white noise Badah dah, badah dah It's killing our voice Badah dah, badah dah Screen is back on, so my minds gone Everyday's a chance to meet it Never sing your own song Just sing along and say you need it Cause if the world is at my finger tip Then what's the point of learning Cause it's easier to fit than Sticking out and trying to earn it All this white noise Badah dah, badah dah It's killing our voice Badah dah, badah dah Profane particles Wasted waves They're all the same Profane particles Wasted waves They're all the same All this white noise Badah dah, badah dah It's killing our voice Badah dah, badah dah Take and take till people break then Broadcast to a crowd that screams at you It's a vocal earthquake And it's powered by a feedback loop For will we ever draw the line, or Will progress be the rolling stone Rolling down the bank of time Till reality forecloses the loan