Rage
It's a neighborhood war, better lock that door
Standing in line at the tabloid shrine
Rage
Rage
Livin' on plastic, baby
Livin' on plastic now
Addict consumers, consumin' the rumors
Rage
With a killer, killer appetite
In a catacombs of Styrofoam
Baby, can't make it
Rage
Rage
Baby, can't make it, no
Where is the heartbeat, not up elite street
Out of mind and out of sight
Baby, can't make it
Rage
Beatin' down the little guy
In the middle of the public night
Rage
Rage
Underneath fluorescent light
Amphetamine vapor on glass and in paper
Lost inside a technical lie
Rage
The madness mounts, the judge lost count
Rage
Rage
Flesh and blood and cold concrete
Baby, can't make it
Rage
