I fucked up there’s
no denying it I lost it for a
moment and I’m sorry now did you ever get the rage? do you ever harbour savage
intentions? I know what it’s
like when I get blood in my eyes I won’t quit until I’ve made a complete
cunt of myself I have to get a
handle on my anger that’s easy to say from where I live in the kingdom of crazy
I’m not a bad man
but he had it coming we all
have it coming sometime you know I
was never in his gang we were
opposite poles in the old
neighbourhood fear binds the herd but I’m not of the herd I’m on the fucking moon here I rant and
rave and rend when you push the right buttons fear
turns to rage mister, I need a drink I’m on fire my
blood is red hot don’t come near the
fallout zone I’m full of violent
potential coming to the boil
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