Michael Guy Bowman Rage
I'm feeling shaken by the changes at this stage
Though I can't count to it, I know I have an age
Don't make me think of it, I'm writing on my page
Don't take my toys away or I'll go blind with RAGE
Blind with RAGE
I'll run my fingers 'round through any woman's hair
I'll steal anything that I've been told to share
I'll scream that word I know if I can't leave my chair
I know just what I want and when it isn't there
Isn't there
Blind with RAGE now
Rip my page now
Lose composure
Curse the air
Blind with RAGE now
Act your age now
I'm exposed, yeah
Blind with RAGE
I am not listening to that speech you have rehearsed
I have my own agenda to attend to first
You're just another stranger I will soon disperse
Please love me at my best, for you will know my worst
Know my worst
