| Song | Thunder |
| Artist | Brooke Fraser |
| Album | Brutal Romantic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I appear in the wild | |
| Hologram in the distance | |
| I’m lighting up the bayou | |
| We speak in storms | |
| We’re all electric, we’re all electric | |
| You’re a fiend for a fight | |
| You tend to misfire | |
| Scorched earth, burnt skin | |
| We speak storms | |
| We’re all electric, we’re all electric | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| We are down to the wire | |
| We’re misconnecting | |
| Combustible, explosive | |
| Untamed | |
| We’re pyrotechnic, we’re all electric | |
| So we roll and we rage | |
| Small scale destruction | |
| Scorched earth, burnt skin | |
| We’re speaking storms | |
| We’re all electric | |
| We’re all electric | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Air it bends (air it bends) | |
| Then it breaks (then it breaks) | |
| But we’re holding our ground (hold our ground) | |
| First the light (First the light) | |
| First the light (First the light) | |
| Then the sound | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Thunder, thunder |
| I appear in the wild | |
| Hologram in the distance | |
| I' m lighting up the bayou | |
| We speak in storms | |
| We' re all electric, we' re all electric | |
| You' re a fiend for a fight | |
| You tend to misfire | |
| Scorched earth, burnt skin | |
| We speak storms | |
| We' re all electric, we' re all electric | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| We are down to the wire | |
| We' re misconnecting | |
| Combustible, explosive | |
| Untamed | |
| We' re pyrotechnic, we' re all electric | |
| So we roll and we rage | |
| Small scale destruction | |
| Scorched earth, burnt skin | |
| We' re speaking storms | |
| We' re all electric | |
| We' re all electric | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Air it bends air it bends | |
| Then it breaks then it breaks | |
| But we' re holding our ground hold our ground | |
| First the light First the light | |
| First the light First the light | |
| Then the sound | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Thunder, thunder |
| I appear in the wild | |
| Hologram in the distance | |
| I' m lighting up the bayou | |
| We speak in storms | |
| We' re all electric, we' re all electric | |
| You' re a fiend for a fight | |
| You tend to misfire | |
| Scorched earth, burnt skin | |
| We speak storms | |
| We' re all electric, we' re all electric | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| We are down to the wire | |
| We' re misconnecting | |
| Combustible, explosive | |
| Untamed | |
| We' re pyrotechnic, we' re all electric | |
| So we roll and we rage | |
| Small scale destruction | |
| Scorched earth, burnt skin | |
| We' re speaking storms | |
| We' re all electric | |
| We' re all electric | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Air it bends air it bends | |
| Then it breaks then it breaks | |
| But we' re holding our ground hold our ground | |
| First the light First the light | |
| First the light First the light | |
| Then the sound | |
| Thunder, thunder | |
| Thunder, thunder |