Blues Traveler - Rage Lyrics
When the fireIn your belly ain't been shrinkingAnd there's nothingLaying around that you could be drinkingTake no mindAs that stranger tries to pass youIs he blind?Or couldn't he clearly see the train?Couldn't he feel the bloody stain?Not that I'm one to complainWhy do we chaw upon the pain?It's just the rageJust the rageJust rageRageClose my eyesPull me in and take my tongueTaste the liesThat dance around us and we're amongBreak your heartRun out now and tear it upThen you can startTo give that inner brat a hugTill the dickhead pulls the rugTake the fall from high aboveNo details to what you loveIt's just the rageJust the rageJust rageRageCalls a masterpiece"Come and paint me, here I am"And it's my diseaseThat I am raging all the timeFought for reason, fought for rhymeThen I'm walking up the lineThe voice it callsI must abideBound for glory on the other sideIt's just the rageJust rageJust rageRageJust rageJust rageJust rageJust rageJust rageRageRageRage
