HEART - Rage Lyrics

Hands on the wheel gridlock and steel dogs are barking out in the streetIt's a neighborhood war better lock that doorFlesh and blood and cold concreteBaby can't make it. baby can't make itStanding in line at the tabloid shrine in the middle of the public nightAddict consumers consuming the rumors with a killer, killer appetiteRage!Amphetamine vapor on glass in the paper underneath fluorescent nightIn the catacombs of styrofoam out of mind and out of sightBaby can't make it! baby can't make it!Rage!Where is the heartbeat? Not up elite street beating down the little guyThe madness mounts the judge lost count, lost inside a technical lie!Rage!

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