I'm a giant slayer
I'm a music player
I'm a young king walkin'
Now, the prophet's talkin'
I don't wanna say I got carried away when I really just killed a man
Oh God, disaster struck again
So, what do you have to say about saints?
They're no better than the ones they say the world taints
If you're lookin' for a prophet, I'll tell ya I ain't
But I know when it's gonna rain
So, what do you have to say about life
The one we laid down to turn dark to light?
The world let him down, so he came around
When disaster struck again
I'm the wisest counsel
I can speak a mouthful
I got wives and treasures
And foreign gods for pleasure
Maybe I denied when I split up my tribe that I was losing myself to sin
Oh God, disaster struck again
So, what do you have to say about saints?
They're no better than the ones they say the world taints
If you're lookin' for a prophet, I'll tell ya I ain't
But I know when it's gonna rain
So, what do you have to say about life
The one they laid down to turn dark to light?
The world let him down, so he came around
'Cause he wanted us back again
Baby's callin', strength is fallin'
I don't wanna let you down
Crushed a lion to keep from dyin'
But all I've ever found is once again
We've all sinned, disaster struck again
What do you have to say about saints?
They're no better than the ones they say the world taints
If you're lookin' for a prophet, I'll tell ya I ain't
But I know when it's gonna rain
So, what do you have to say about life
The one we laid down to turn dark to light?
The world let him down, so he came around
When disaster struck again
Oh, Lord, disaster struck again
Oh, Lord! Disaster struck again
Oh, Lord! Oh, Lord! Disaster struck again
