Rage
A Dead Desire
Feel your hatred when you look at me
My presence makes you distraught
You could never stand the sight of me
Ever since I was born
Feel your anger build and boil out
Directed right toward me
It's deathly crippling this revenge you seek
On all Bohemian beings
Pain, the kind you make is unreal!
Rage, the kind you gave was unfair!
Feel you love that hate you hold for me
Like that's your comforting thought
You'd pry for chances to provoke my pain
You'd leave me alone to rot
Then I feel your anger build and boil out
Directed right toward me
It's deathly crippling this revenge you seek
On all Bohemian beings
Pain, the kind you make is unreal!
Rage, the kind you gave was unfair!
Pain, the kind you make is unreal!
Rage, the kind you gave was unfair!