Rage Heart

We can't tell them it's not a game, we wait for all of them to play

We work so hard all for the pay, arms full of scars, hearts full of brain

We can't tell them it's not a game, we wait for all of them to play

We work so hard all for the pay, arms full of scars, hearts full of brain

I stand in line, the only look I don't intend to buy

Sorry for that smudge in the glass, I thank you for your time

I'd rather build a bear, I spill the stuffing everywhere

There's it chill in the air? It's telling me I'm unprepared

I run for cover from the shrapnel falling from the sky

In trouble of thunder, sending bird shots into our minds