put us all away Oh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun Could treat a father so? To wait upon him hand and foot Yet always answer, "No" Tears of rage
The main attraction, distraction Got ya number than number than numb Empty ya pockets son, they got you thinkin' that What ya need is what they selling
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop us now No matter how hard you try, you can't stop us now We're the renegades of this atomic age This atomic
Transmission third world war third round Decade of the weapon of sound above ground No shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal
Come with it now! Come with it now! The microphone explodes, shattering the molds Either drop hits like De-La-O or get the fuck off the commode With
Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me I can see you in front of me, front of me Ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me Why don't you get from in front of me She's
MANIC RAGE Forget it These thoughts are fucking up my head 'Cos what I want, I'm never gonna get I tried hard, I thought we were something It fell apart
Hey hey hey, Mr. Hangman Go get your rope Your daughters weren't careful I fear that I am a slippery slope Now even if I lay my head down at night After
Jesus Christ has a pretty face The kind you'd find on someone that could save If they don't put me away It'll be a miracle Do you believe you're missing
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try to keep on loving you Love is divine, love is the rage Leave me alone, lovely day Love is bizarre, lover be mine Don't wanna lose ya Love is divine, love is the rage
waste. We've got to tune ourselves into a new morality. Make some improvement on the human race. Rage, each time I turn around. Rage, it tears my heart apart. Rage
She wakes up, rage and grace Pulling me closer, pushing away And me, the sharpest thorn on your vine Twisting and turning, we're all intertwined Broken
One is for envy And one just for spite The cuts in my heart They show in your eyes Don?t make it better The twisting knife Turns all by itself On to
There's a moment in time and it's stuck in my mind Way back when we were just kids 'Cause your eyes told the tale of an act of betrayal I knew that somebody
The movie ran through me, the glamor subdue me The tabloid untie me, I'm empty, please fill me Mister anchor assure me that Baghdad is burning Your voice
Oh, the world is my expense It's the cost of my desire Jesus blessed me with it's future And I protect it with fire So raise your fists and march around
Show me how to lie, you?re getting better all the time And turning all against the one is an art that?s hard to teach Another clever word sets off an
