When the fire
In your belly ain't been shrinking
And there's nothing

Laying around that you could be drinking
Take no mind
As that stranger tries to pass you

Is he blind?
Or couldn't he clearly see the train?
Couldn't he feel the bloody stain?

Not that I'm one to complain
Why do we chaw upon the pain?


It's just the rage
Just the rage
Just rage

Rage

Close my eyes

Pull me in and take my tongue
Taste the lies
That dance around us and we're among

Break your heart
Run out now and tear it up
Then you can start

To give that inner brat a hug
Till the dickhead pulls the rug
Take the fall from high above

No details to what you love

It's just the rage

Just the rage
Just rage
Rage


Calls a masterpiece
"Come and paint me, here I am"

And it's my disease
That I am raging all the time
Fought for reason, fought for rhyme

Then I'm walking up the line
The voice it calls
I must abide

Bound for glory on the other side

It's just the rage

Just rage
Just rage
Rage


Just rage
Just rage

Just rage
Just rage
Just rage

Rage
Rage
Rage