Hands on the wheel gridlock and steel dogs are barking out in the street It`s a neighborhood war better lock that door Flesh and blood and cold concrete Baby can`t make it. Baby can`t make it Standing in line at the tabloid shrine in the middle of the public night Addict consumers consuming the rumors with a killer, killer appetite
RAGE!
Amphetamine vapor on glass in the paper underneath fluorescent night In the catacombs of Styrofoam out of mind and out of sight Baby can`t make it! Baby can`t make it!
RAGE!
Where is the heartbeat? Not up elite street beating down the little guy The madness mounts the judge lost count, lost inside a technical lie!
RAGE!
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