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