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