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