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