He looked to the sky for an energy
In the night - there it was - electricity
He accused the rain
then from the clouds there was a spark
a bolt of light shot from the dark.

Now I ain't gonna go and fly a kite under thunderclouds in the middle of the night, but that doesn't me I'm not gonna try to be just like Ben. Now whats inside is a raging fire lit by those who left me inspired, fellas like Ben who never tired of discovery.