Rage Hard - Lyrics - Liverpool - Frankie Goes To Hollywood

Title: Rage Hard
Album: Liverpool
Artist: Frankie Goes To Hollywood
Composer(s): Peter Gill, Holly Johnson, Brian Philip Nash, Mark William O'Toole

Lyric:
Laugh like the head of Apollo
Young and strong on the wings of tomorrow
Rise up in millions get off your knees
Dispelling the demons

In the valley of danger we all work together
Sculptures in sorrow love light to follow, on
Sweet head of Apollo

(Rage hard)
Into the light
(Rage hard)
Doing it right, doing it right
(Rage hard)
Against the dark
(Rage hard)
Make your mark

Let the tournament begin
Don't give up and don't give in
Strength to rise up, strength to win
Strength to save the world from losing

(Rage hard)
Into the light
(Rage hard)
Doing it right
(Rage hard)
Against the dark
(Rage hard)
Rage
(Rage hard)

Though blue eyes of children they shine without fear
Hope is the future, with oceans of cheer
(Nothing to fear)
There's nothing to fear

Laughter of angels resounding from heaven
Fighting the favors of charlatan saviors
Charlatan saviors

(Rage hard)
Into the light
(Rage hard)
Doing it right, doing it right
(Rage hard)
Against the dark
(Rage hard)
Make your mark

Let the tournament begin
Don't give up and don't give in

(Rage hard)
Into the light
(Rage hard)
Doing it right
(Rage hard)
Against the dark
(Rage hard)
Make your mark

I don't know which way to go
My love's like driven snow
We'll be free

Young and strong on the wings of tomorrow
(Rage hard)
(Rage hard)

Let the tournament begin
Don't give up and don't give in
(Rage hard)
Into the light
(Rage hard)
Doing it right
Let the tournament begin
(Rage hard)
Don't give up and don't give in
Strength to rise up, strength to win
Strength to save the world from losing

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Rage Absolute - Lyrics - Annihilator

Title: Rage Absolute
Artist: Annihilator
Composer(s): Jeff Waters

Lyric:
I'm feeling anger, I feel rage
You see it coming from a mile away
Built up inside, I lose control
My blood boils, I can't take it anymore

Do what I want, do what I say
It's you that makes me act this way
You are my reason to unload
And I am ready to explode

Someone tell me why I'm feeling
Like I want to give a beating

Rage absolute, I got rage
Rage absolute, I got rage

This fury, it starts to build
An eruption set to blow
The explosion and the aftermath
Never happened, you know

So irritating and so frustrating
I hate everything that you do
But you can't leave me, you can't deceive me
Or I'll grow in you

Someone tell me why I'm feeling
Like I want to give a beating

Rage absolute, I got rage
Rage absolute, I got rage

Rage absolute, I got rage
Rage absolute, I got rage

It's in my blood is what you say
They're all like me
Perfectly acceptable
To rage in the family

It's in my blood is what you say
They're all like me
Perfectly acceptable
To rage in the family
Go

You keep my secret until you die
They won't believe you, I will deny
So run away and tell someone
'Cause I will finish you and you'll be done

You made me do it, you brought me to it
That's all I've got to say
Forget about it, it's all your fault
And wipe those tears away

Someone tell me why I'm feeling
Like I want to give a beating

Rage absolute, I got rage
Rage absolute, I got rage

Rage absolute, I got rage
Rage absolute, I got rage

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Rage In The Cage - Lyrics - J. Geils Band

Title: Rage In The Cage
Artist: J. Geils Band
Composer(s): Peter Wolf, Seth Justman

Lyric:
Shopping center crazy
I need some fast relief
The boss says, "Boy, you're lazy"
But I'm just bored beyond belief
Laid off since last summer
Man, this really takes the cake
This town is like a prison
And I just got to make my break

They say "Be cautious, little Mister
They shove it down your throat"
I'm 'bout to choke, I'm 'bout to choke
I'm nauseous, my transistor's 'bout the
Only antidote to keep my temperature
From runnin' wild
Let me hear that radio

There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage

Sweet Diana to the rescue
Hot potato to my aid
She's the girl with the swirl
Like air-conditioned lemonade
But the lady's on the hot-plate
Daddy's threatened to disown
Handcuffed tight in a chain of events
I guess I'm out here on my own

It don't take a P.H.D.
To know I'm goin' nowhere fast
I've got to move, I'm on the move
It don't take much to see
This town is livin' in the past
They all just seem to wanna tie me down
Let me hear that radio

There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage

I wanna rock it
I've got to rock it
I've gotta get me on that rocket ship to outa here
Watch out

This town is wearin' ear plugs
I'm of age and loose to juice
But they say, "Stop, you better stop"
There's a fire in the furnace
Breakin' out and breakin' loose
You know I'm just about to lose my mind
They don't want me paralyzed
They just want me neutralized

Rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage

There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage

Rage in the cage
(Hey now, hey now)
There's a rage in the cage
(Hey now, hey now)
There's a rage in the cage
(Ohh)
There's a rage in the cage
(Ohh)

There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage
There's a rage in the cage

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Rage - Lyrics - Blues Traveler

Title: Rage
Artist: Blues Traveler
Composer(s): John Popper, C Kinchla

Lyric:
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 but 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 dick head 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

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Fist Of Rage - Lyrics - Devil Without A Cause - Kid Rock

Title: Fist Of Rage
Album: Devil Without A Cause
Artist: Kid Rock
Composer(s): R.J. Ritchie, John A. Travis, Matthew Shafer

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Lyric:
Gotta make this money and I make this money
This money is me, this money is everything I do and see
Who are you to judge me?
Just let me be and let me breathe

I see this whole world headin' for damn nation and I'm ready to leave
I can't believe, this whole world twisted me
You fuckin' biggots, you fakes, you wannabes
I see the future and it's lookin' grim
A lake of fire lookin' looking like a long swim

I'm a fist of rage, one foot in the grave
I'm a fist of rage, far from saved
I'm a fist of rage, in a broken state
I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate

I'm a fist of rage
I'm a fist of rage
I'm a fist of rage
Now crack another bottle and let me knock one back

Slim Jim's and a Tin Man grins, deadhead's with dreads
And now the Feds growin' shark fins
My girl's knocked up we're in love
But she's young and yo, I think I'm gonna get locked up

I couldn't cut the mustard with a Ginsue
And I'm twisted brown from all of the bullshit that I've been through
I'm lookin' for love, but it's got too many damn faces
I can't win even with these four aces

My place is here in the mix with tricks
And the sickos, I spend G's but only make nickels
My soul tickles, but this ain't even fun and games
My heart bleeds from the pleasure of the pain

My fuse is short and it's lit
Like me, I should have fought' sketchy, it's gettin' hard to see
My heart bleeds, believe in every dying breath
These people they take and they take until there's nothing left

I'm a fist of rage
I'm a fist of rage
I'm a fist of rage
I'm a fist of rage, one foot in the grave

I'm a fist of rage, far from saved
I'm a fist of rage in a broken state
I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate
Come on

You're feeling old with me, you're up a creek and you don't know it
Finger on the trigger but your punk ass is scared to pull it
And I know it's 'cause the fear you hide your eyes showin' it
Payback on your ass 'cause you're overdue and I know I owe it

And when you're going down, bet I'll be blowing up
With the sound of a shotgun cocked and realized you're fucked
I hope you see my middle finger from the stage
Feel me coming, feel me coming, feel me coming

I'm a fist of rage, one foot in the grave
I'm a fist of rage, far from saved
I'm a fist of rage, in a broken state
I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate

I'm a fist of rage
I'm a fist of rage
I'm a fist of rage

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Rage - Lyrics - Desire Walks On - Heart

Title: Rage
Album: Desire Walks On
Artist: Heart
Composer(s): Nancy Wilson, S Ennis, Ann Wilson

Lyric:
Hands on the wheel, grid lock and steel
Dogs are barkin' out in the street
It's a neighborhood war, better lock that door
Flesh and blood and cold concrete

Baby, can't make it
Baby, can't make it

Standing in line at the tabloid shrine
In the middle of the public night
Addict consumers, consumin' the rumors
With a killer, killer appetite

Livin' on plastic, baby
Livin' on plastic now

Rage
Rage
Rage
Rage

Amphetamine vapor on glass and in paper
Underneath fluorescent light
In a catacombs of Styrofoam
Out of mind and out of sight

Baby, can't make it, no
Baby, can't make it

Rage
Rage
Rage
Rage

Where is the heartbeat, not up elite street
Beatin' down the little guy
The madness mounts, the judge lost count
Lost inside a technical lie

Rage
Rage
Rage
Rage

Rage
Rage

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Free Your Hate - Lyrics - Hau Ruck - Kmfdm

Title: Free Your Hate
Album: Hau Ruck
Artist: Kmfdm
Composer(s): Sasch Kegel Konietzko, Klaus Schandelmaier, Guenter Schulz

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Lyric:
Silence is golden
Ignorance bliss
Better off not asking
What you'd rather forget

And as the vice grip choke holds
All of our freedoms are meeting their end
And for the wars they wage
Numberless troops lie wounded or dead

The beatings will continue
Until morale improves

Free your hate
Crusade in the days of rage
Perilous folly
Rise up against your fate

Free your hate
Crusade in the days of rage
Tireless cunning
Stampede and break your chains

Terror at gunpoint, torture at large
Enemy combatant labeled a threat
Without trial or charge

Repetition of history
Messenger, prophet, martyr for God
All for once and for all
Reclaim your power the tyrant must fall

The beatings will continue
Until morale improves

Free your hate
Crusade in the days of rage
Perilous folly
Rise up against your fate

Free your hate
Crusade in the days of rage
Tireless cunning
Stampede and break your chains

Free your hate
In the days of rage
Free your hate
In the days of rage

I am a revolutionary
In the days of rage
I am a revolutionary
In the days of rage

Free your hate
Free your hate
Free your hate
In the days of rage
In the days of rage

In the days of rage
In the days of rage
In the days of rage

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Happiness Is All The Rage - Lyrics - The Promise Ring

Title: Happiness Is All The Rage
Artist: The Promise Ring
Composer(s): Daniel John Didier, Jason P Gnewikow, Scott M Schoenbeck, David S Von Bohlen

Lyric:
I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey now, happiness is all the rage
I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey now, happiness is all the rage

And we could do more outdoor things
If we weren't so busy getting busy
So doing laundry finally, the first sign of first light
And still there's nothing to wear between us

And I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey now, happiness is all the rage
I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey now, happiness is all the rage

And I am so filled with just one girl
My eyes barely open, I can barely read
So this is the end of the past, the first sign of first light
Yeah, now, it's alright between us

I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey now, happiness is all the rage
I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey now, happiness is all the rage
It's all the rage

And still there's nothing to wear between us

And happiness is all the rage
Happiness is all the rage
Happiness is all the rage
And happiness is all the rage

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Violence - Lyrics - Primer 55

Title: Violence
Artist: Primer 55
Composer(s): Bobby Burns, Jason Luttrell

Lyric:
I've got the mood set half past midnight
Me and my soldiers are dancin' in the street lights
Set them up set them up buck I watch them fall quick
Sound the alarms I'm droppin' bombs with this dope shit
What go around come around that's what they all say
No time to blink no time to think no time to hesitate
You got no gun it's best you run unless you got one
They bring pain like rain with a shotgun

Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit
[inaudible] take it off

Like a snake I'm the most wanted viper
Bustin' on punks like the neighborhood sniper
Right from wrong I just can't decipher
Strapped with a Mack and an automatic rifle
The ten most wanted I'm on top of the pile
Rainin' down on punks penitentiary style
No respect for life no respect for the outcome
If you want some, bitch come get some

Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit

Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring

Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage

Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit to me
Don't bring that shit

Violence
Violence
Violence
Violence
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence, bring it to me covered in rage
Violence

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Rage And Then Regret - Lyrics - Abc

Title: Rage And Then Regret
Artist: Abc
Composer(s): Martin David Fry, Mark Andrew White

Lyric:
Was it rage or regret
Or the love I was feeling
In this age who?s perfect
Are you?

Wasn?t made to forget
This moment worth stealing
Was it rage or regret or the two

Every morning when I wake up
Wake up dreaming then wake up dreaming
Build a temple from your fragrance
Build a chapel in your heart

Do you really understand?
Do you feel the need to try?
Do you even care for me?
Do you ever wonder why?

Rage and then regret
?Bout as real as real can get
Rage and then regret

Through the violence the angry silence
Does our love grow strong or die?
A parachute or a pilots license
Do we fall in love or fly?

Do you really understand?
Do you feel the need to cry?
Do you even care ?bout me?
Do you ever wonder why?

Rage and then regret
?Bout as real as real can get
Rage and then regret

The harder we come, the harder we fall
The harder it is to stand tall
The more that we fight, the more that we brawl
The more we?re alike that?s all, that?s all

Rage and then regret
?Bout as real as real can get
Rage and then regret

Rage and then regret
?Bout as real as real can get
There are things you don?t forget
Anger cools to idle threats

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Rage To Love - Lyrics - Kim Wilde

Title: Rage To Love
Artist: Kim Wilde
Composer(s): Ricki Smith, Marty Smith

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Lyric:
Ten little Indians standin' in a row
All dressed up but nowhere to go
Lookin' for a target, lookin' for a man

Just get me out of here
It's not the place my mind's been thinkin' of
Just push me out again
It's no use hangin' 'round or hangin' on

Seven little Indians standin' in a row
Compere walks on the stage and he says, "Sing it girls, okay"
But the band's no good and the song, don't cut it

Just get me out for here
It's not the place my mind's been thinkin' of
Just push me out again
It's no use hangin' 'round or hangin' on

Come on let's go tonight
We gotta brand new way to celebrate it, oh
I got this rage to love
Baby, it's so right
And if you feel it great, dedicate it oh
I got this rage to love

Three little Indians cryin' in their make up
Nobody stops and nobody cares

Just get me out of here
It's not the place my mind's been thinkin' of
Just push me out again
It's no use hangin' 'round or hangin' on

Come on let's go tonight
We gotta brand new way to celebrate it, oh
I got this rage to love
Baby, it's so right
And if you feel it great, dedicate it oh
I got this rage to love

Come on let's go tonight
We gotta brand new way to celebrate it, oh
I got this rage to love
Baby, it's so right
And if you feel it great, dedicate it oh
I got this rage to love

I got this rage to love
I got this rage to love
I got this rage to love

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Road Rage - Lyrics - The Bathroom Wall - Jimmy Fallon

Title: Road Rage
Album: The Bathroom Wall
Artist: Jimmy Fallon
Composer(s): Jimmy Fallon, Gerard Bradford

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Lyric:
Get in the car

Road rage
My knuckles are white and my face is bright red
Road rage
Doin' 65 on a suped-up moped

Road rage
Is that you that gave me the finger?
Road rage
How come you won't turn off your blinker?

You shouldn't drive like that
I got a baseball bat
You're gonna get it
You're gonna get it

Roll down
Your window and see
There's a psycho in your rear view mirror
It's me

Road rage
If honkin' my horn don't get your attention
Road rage
I'll stick my fist up your ass like my name was Jim Hensen

My blood is boilin'
Your car's annoyin'
I'm gonna get ya
I'm gonna get ya

Don't flash
Your high beams at me
You wouldn't like it
When I'm angry you see

I got the road rage
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ah

What's that
I step on my gas and pass your ass
'Gonna check you out while you do your hair
You're drivin' around like you just don't care

I got the road ra-a-age

So chill
Get off my grill
You drive too fast
I'll make you crash

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Road Rage - Lyrics - Catatonia

Title: Road Rage
Artist: Catatonia
Composer(s): Owen Powell, Paul Jones, Aled Richards, Mark Roberts, Cerys Matthews

Lyric:
If all you've got to do today is find peace of mind
Come round you can take a piece of mine
And if all you've got to do today is hesitate
Come here, you can leave it late with me

You could be taking it easy on yourself
You should be making it easy on yourself

'Cause you and I know it's all over the front page
You give me road rage racing through the best days
It's up to you boy you're driving me crazy
Thinking you may be losing your mind

If all you've got to prove today is your innocence
Calm down, you're as guilty as can be
If all you've got to lose alludes to yesterday
Yesterday's through, now do anything you please

You could be taking it easy on yourself
You should be making it easy on yourself

'Cause you and I know it's all over the front page
You give me road rage racing through the best days
It's up to you boy you're driving me crazy
Thinking you may be losing your mind, you're losing your mind

You, you've been racing through the best days
You, you've been racing through the best days

Space age, road rage, fast lane
And if all you've got to do today is find peace of mind
Come here, you can take a piece of mine
You could be taking it easy on yourself
You should be making it easy on yourself

'Cause you and I know, it's all over the front page
You give me road rage racing through the best days
It's up to you boy you're driving me crazy
Thinking you may be losing your mind

But you and I know, we all live in the space age
Coming down with road rage, racing through the best days
It's up to you boy you're driving me crazy
Thinking you may be losing your mind

It's not over, it's not over, it's not over
It's not over, it's not over, it's not over

You and I know we all live in the space age
You give me road rage, racing to the best days
It's up to you boy you're driving me crazy
Thinking you may be losing your mind, losing your mind

Losing your mind, you're losing your mind
Losing your mind, you're losing your mind
Losing your mind, you're losing your mind
Losing your mind, you're losing your mind

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All The Rage - Lyrics - Funeral For A Friend

Title: All The Rage
Artist: Funeral For A Friend
Composer(s): Mathew Davies, Darran Smith, Kris Roberts, Gareth Davies, Ryan Richards

Lyric:
Why do we need this?
Who was it that said 'The great things come to great men'
Well, that fucker lied to us
Well, there's nothing here but a wasteland

But I can still see the graves of the dead
But it's useless
Most of us would rather sit
Than see this wound that we have created

Well, let's not last the night
Well, let's not last the night

I'm sick and I'm tired
Of always being the good guy
I'm sick and I'm tired
Of always being the good guy

Well, senseless, I'm not sure why
I'm not going to pretend that I know all the answers
Or all of the questions
It's got to be good for something

So we'll chalk this out
And we'll mount the dead on the fireplace
Above right above our guilded heads
On our guilded heads

I'm sick and I'm tired
Of always being the good guy
I'm sick and I'm tired
Of always being the good guy

Like sitting in the back seat, it's all the rage
And boring me with your body, it's all the rage
How many times can I say I'm sorry, it's all the rage
You really mean it, you really mean it
You really mean it, you really mean it

Like sitting in the back seat, it's all the rage
And boring me with your body, it's all the rage
And how many times can I say I'm sorry, it's all the rage
You really mean it, you really mean it, you really mean it
You really mean it, you really mean it

Why do we need this?
Who was it that said 'The great things come to great men'
Well, that fucker lied to us
Well, there's nothing here but a wasteland
There's nothing here

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God - Rumble - Lyrics - U

Title: God - Rumble
Artist: U
Composer(s): Derrick R L Harris, Clifford Smith, Jason Hunter, Lamont Hawkins, Orlando Ben Irizarry

Lyric:
Countdown

Are you ready? Are you mad inside?
Got you strapped down to your seats
Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip
God speed, approach follow my lead

Fire winds gust, empire crush
Full thrust, fall in the hole, roll wit' the rush
Untouchable chunk of air, wax and soul
Sound waves slay out the back, can't smoke

My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer whale tale inhale, black male from Asia
All out the wood works, hood shirts and wizards

No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid
In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the limit
Night watch, pad mark, sparks spin a quake nuclear blast
Heavy on the cash, gimme what it takes now

Rage, rock, roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumble
Rage, rock, roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumble

The diabolic witty, dialect's darker than Gotham City
Wit' the possibility to stop your walkin' ability
God forgive me, spark enemies wit' pistol grips
The missile tip's impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dick

Official scripts strikes when physical hits
You physical bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, serious shit
Submit, subject to the wreck wartone and thought poems
Liver than WWF Warzone

Walk upon the guarded tracks, bodies collapse
Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like when pottery cracks
Logical facts from the terror dome
Spill from the guts, trail to you puss from where you bust
In God, you now entrust

Dog you like hound and mutts
Pound pups get sound struck
Clown what? You'll get drowned in the cut
While crowd round up

Rage, rock, roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumble
Rage, rock, roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumble

Aiyyo yo, I spit bars
Travellin' tremendous speed measurin' far
Been bustin' satellites circlin' Mars
Verbal onslaught, bring forth physical force
Of a hundred wild niggas piled in a Trojan Horse

Thought method, set it on generic mic ethic
Professional neck shit, left foes beheaded
This music is mind control like computer chips
Been doin' this for numerous years, refuse to lose it

Wit' turbo tactics, maneuver like a trained soldier
Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it's game over
Ayatollah, high roller nine totter
Mind controller, 2009 time folder

My coalition, bring the demolition
Wu-blade decision, slate the competition
Wit' no intermission, spittin' hazardous darts
Up front like Rosa Parks makin' million men march

Rage, rock, roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumble
Rage, rock, roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumble

Yo, who got next? Meth got next
I chin check, all these MC's line 'em up God, I [Incomprehensible]
Declare holy war, it be hard to dip and dodge
Police squads tryin' to bogard, we rip and rob

The boulevard ain't safe for your kids, that's how it is
In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death but scared to live
So Goldy, mosey to the spot, get that moldy
Rusty-ass .38 Special, niggas owe me

Slowly I turn, face the one and only
Naughty by nature, do my dirt all by my lonely
Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch, I keeps a bitch
36 Chambers, enter at your own risk
Take that watch off and tuck your necklace
City never sleeps, streets is restless

Rap style'll slave you, when you least expect it
Pull the plug on your respirator, leave you breathless
Wu-Tang forever and a day, better warn your boys
I deploy battleship rap, seek and destroy

Rage, rock, roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumble
Rage, rock, roll, fight
Brawl, fall, rumble

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Forced To Fear - Lyrics - Order Of The Leech - Napalm Death

Title: Forced To Fear
Album: Order Of The Leech
Artist: Napalm Death
Composer(s): Shane Thomas Embury

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Lyric:
Scars dig deep they bleed seeds
Within wounds I feed
The pools of life drain fast
To quench my anger

Selfish, isolating, persecution
Conquered nothing
Reckless, stupidity, hereditary
Achievement stunted

Forced to fear, forced to fear, forced to fear

Thoughts cut hard, they burn numb
Perhaps all is done?
Has a piece of me been carved
To feed my hunger?

Selfish, isolating, persecution
Conquered nothing
Reckless, stupidity, hereditary
Achievement stunted

Got to crack the mold before it sets
Escapist passion seems to be
The only way I really feel
The social lair that we infest
Is pushing me towards the edge

Forced to fear the force of fear
For the first time in my life

Reached inside my heart
Took what's pure and turned it sour
Course lines map my fear
The roots are soulless draining tears

Forced to fear the force of fear
For the first time in my life

The course is clear in what I fear
An epitaph of apathy

Scavengers to the carnage
The scars remain but putrefy
Caught in rage, caught in rage
Caught in rage, caught in rage

Predators sense the weakness
Swarm like flies to pick my bones
Caught in rage, caught in rage
Caught in rage, caught in rage

Forced to fear the force of fear
Forced to fear the force of fear
Forced to fear the force of fear
Forced to fear the force of fear

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Abyss Of Woe - Lyrics - Violence Has Arrived - Gwar

Title: Abyss Of Woe
Album: Violence Has Arrived
Artist: Gwar
Composer(s): Zach Blair, Dave Brockie, Mike Derks, Casey Orr, B Roberts

Lyric:
After the carnage steam rises through snow
You have been consigned to the abyss of woe
My eldritch war-suit is pasted with brains
This empty feeling is all that remains

(Red with rage)
I abide in the pit of woe
(Red with rage)
Crucified in the abyss of woe

(Red with rage)
And for my crime
This is my time
My unholy crime

The cycle of torment, the pleasure of sin
Licking the lap where my load must begin
I rode a tide of vengeance that could never be denied
Hail the crimson blur, violence has arrived

(Red with rage)
I abide in the pit of woe
(Red with rage)
Crucified in the abyss of woe

(Red with rage)
For my crime
This is my time
My unholy crime

The trail of our campaign attracted great scorn
But we ventured onward through the Tundra of Tor
Soon I had attracted a posse of trolls
Who's grown fat and sloppy from the roasting of souls

But we were surrounded at the valley of Krin
And it was a battle, we never could win
But still I hacked madly with my back to a wall
Heeding the horn of my funeral call

The mutilated millions I was born to appall
Heads leap from shoulders as they flock to the mall
The butcher of Bertok, infernal throne
Laid waste to usurpers till I stood all alone

Ripped out guts
Gouged out eyes
If you kill them
They will die

Red with rage

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100 Round The Bends - Lyrics - On a Clear Night - Missy Higgins

Title: 100 Round The Bends
Album: On a Clear Night
Artist: Missy Higgins
Composer(s): Melissa Morrison Higgins

Lyric:
I've follow complications like a bloodhound
So pick me up, twist me round
And throw me all the way back down

'Cos I found my feet connected to the ceiling
And hanging upside down, a smile's a frown
It's all too easy on the ground

So, jump in my car, we'll go 100 round the bends
We'll take this road until we're back and start it again
Jump in my car, we'll go 100 round the bends
And we'll pretend, feeling rage is feeling real
Feeling rage is feeling real

So, I've got a brand new rubber band for you, boy
Go on give it a stretch
I can see your itching too, frustrations on the boil

But then I see my damn reflection in your eyeball
And I want nothing more to do
With all the things you made me think I am

So, jump in my car, we'll go 100 round the bends
We'll take this road until we're back and start it again
Jump in my car, we'll go 100 round the bends
And we'll pretend, feeling rage is feeling real
Feeling rage is feeling real

You were everything for a little while
But I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, didn't I
Oh, you were everything for a little while
But I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, didn't I
Oh, didn't I, ohh

So, jump in my car, we'll go 100 round the bends
We'll take this road until we're back and start it again, oh
Jump in my car, we'll go 100 round the bends
And we'll pretend, feeling rage is feeling real
Feeling rage is feeling real, feeling rage ain't feeling real

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Outrageous - Lyrics - Cher

Title: Outrageous
Artist: Cher
Composer(s): Michelle Aller, Bob East

Lyric:
I'm gonna wear what I will and spend some
And I will be dress to kill don'tcha know
And when the lights come up
I'm ready I'm ready
To put on a show with class
And if I clash it's cause I want to
What a show and I want everyone to know
They're gonna fly up, get an eyeful
Everything that's craved from me
I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be outrageous

Outrageous
(They say) I'm outrageous
It's the rage it's the rage

With my long black hair hanging way down to my
Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies
Don't tell me what to do don't tell me what to be
See I don't trust anybody else's traits about make-up and me
Well in my show I let everything go
Is what you want is whatcha wanna see from me
But when the curtain comes down
And you're on your way back home
I change into my jeans that are split at the seam
I grab my funky black jacket and make quite a racket
You drive like you're an outlaw
Cause everything that's craved from me
I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be outrageous

So outrageous
I'm outrageous honey yes a rage
It's the rage
Outrageous, outrageous
I'm outrageous
It's the rage it's a rage
Outrageous, outrageous
They say I'm outrageous

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Innocent Greed - Lyrics - Don't Give Me Names - Guano Apes

Title: Innocent Greed
Album: Don't Give Me Names
Artist: Guano Apes
Composer(s): Dennis Poschwatta, Henning Ruemenapp, Stefan Ude, Sandra Nasic

Lyric:
Your ground is deep
My greed is deeper
I can see everything
Nothing's between us
You will see through my eyes
I will see through your veins
Don't you wanna listen
What the cause is?

You hate!
(I will see it through your eyes)
Too late!
(I will see it through your veins)
Awake!
Take me to the end of it

Rage, I feel ashamed now
'Cos I can see deep in me nothing
Rage, I feel ashamed now
'Cos I can see deep in you nothing

You've hurt me twice
You've shared it
Ignored my pain
I'm scared of it
You will walk into my life
And I'll promise you the same
Don't you wanna listen
What your love is?

You hate!
(You will walk into my life)
Too late!
(But I'll promise you the same)
Awake!
Take me to the end of it

Rage, I feel ashamed now
'Cos I can see deep in me nothing
Rage, I feel ashamed now
'Cos I can see deep in you nothing

I do believe
My greed is deeper than your love
Whao I do believe
My greed is deeper than your love
Whao I do believe
My greed is deeper than your love
Whao I do believe

Rage, I feel ashamed now
'Cos I can see deep in me nothing
Rage, I feel ashamed now
'Cos I can see deep in you nothing

Don't you want to save now
Don't you want to hate now
Now nothing
Don't you want to hate now
Don't you want to save now
My greed

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