Bullet With Butterfly Wings (From “Hanna”)

The world is a vampire, sent to drain Secret destroyers hold you up to the flames And what do I get for my pain? Betrayed desires and a piece of the game Even though I know, I suppose I'll show All my cool and cold like old Job Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Then someone will say What is lost can never be saved Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Now I'm naked, nothing but an animal But can you fake it for just one more show? And what do you want? I want to change And what have you got when you feel the same? Even though I know, I suppose I'll show All my cool and cold like old Job Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Then someone will say What is lost can never be saved Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage