Holy Mother
Holy Mother - The Rage lyrics
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Say, hail the leader with the mask Let's say we put him to the test Somehow he doesn't like the sound He'll dig his heels into the ground To think that he's the seventh wonder Moving mountains with the thunder All the lies he tries to cover Money talks, where is the love And the land that falls beneath him to apologize-beneath him Watch a crowd of many tease him Run in circles to appease him It's a rage of disorder, rage of disorder Rage!...Rage! Rage of disorder, rage of disorder Rage!...Rage! A little freedom for us all Too many guns, too many tax Too many mobs pursue the waks Too many cops push you around The lunatic has come unwound I think his tie is a little too tight We gotta teach the man his wrong from his right Ya gotta, ya gotta, ya gotta It's a rage of disorder, rage of disorder Rage!...Rage! Rage of disorder, rage of disorder Rage!...Rage! And the lunatic has come unwound A little freedom erases the hate of us all It's a rage of disorder, rage of disorder Rage!...Rage! Rage of disorder, rage of disorder Rage!...Rage! Guns, guns, guns are spreading disease Sex is survival, survival to me He's lying to you, yea he's lying, he's lying