Rage

But you’re shit out of luck boy, think about it

Living out in the rough and you call it thriving

Take a ride on up to the other side

To the gates of truth and hidden lies, hidden lies

I just need to find

Find my rage again

Find my rage again

But you’re shit out of luck boy, think about it

Keep consuming the rough stuff it’ll catch up on you

I’ve just had enough why can’t I just stop it

I keep chasing the love, chasing the high

Oh, I just need to find

Find my rage again

Find my rage again

Hold me down, pain and pleasure

Comes and goes like an echo in town

My compass malfunctions, disorientated

Scavenging off bones and the coconut skins

But you’re shit out of luck boy, think about it

Keep consuming the rough stuff it’ll catch up on you

I’ve just had enough why can’t I just stop it

I keep chasing the love, chasing the high

Oh, I just need to find

Find my rage again

Find my rage again