Rage Heart Lyrics

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

And they wore knots, not hanging them with twine

Tied up in a case, but it's too late for you to find

I think I had enough of this shit, bub

No one gets in for free, show your wrist, son

Does the pulse bump hold something true in it

Is it just a pumped blood job? What are you doing

It's a little too late to be afraid

We need six feet in total, but only three feet remains

You won't make it to 100, what you think is middle-aged

You'd be lucky off the tip, that's scale at 38

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 pain

Arms full of scars, hearts full of pain

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 pain

Arms full of scars, hearts full of pain

It's a chase. The race is too close

Instead they say fuck and they stick with the status quo

Then you should be happy that you even got the vote

You're a puppeteer of propaganda, prepare to probe

With a sick throat slit, spitting distopic

Going through these motions that you know is hopeless

Let it be known, set it in stone and bone flesh

That we're coming for the king's head and all the horsemen

Buried alive, here I lie still possess my senses

Solo kinship? No, don't know no nemesis

So bring it old school with my parchment premise

On a scroll written down, don't deliver it to the crown

It's a note with it bound, which won't give me full control

If that fool looks down, then it's gonna pull out his bones

Empty out his vessel and enter my new clone

Invasion of the body sacks, maybe I'm a hermit crab

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 pain

Arms full of scars, hearts full of pain

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 pain

Arms full of scars, hearts full of pain

With no real warning, there's no way to defend

The onslaught oncoming, ain't it obvious

We can make way, make room, and say it's okay

Without ever really dealing with the problems we create

It's a strange time to be alive, I guess it's insane

Matter of fact, when I think back to what is to blame

We differentiate differences in hate

We make the same mistakes that generationally erroneous

I pull a fast one, masked and transparent

Fresh electric cloak keeps me ghost when foes staring

I'll be the hopeless road we keep strolling on

No future or the past, but what do we keep our focus on

I think I smell nerve gas, I think we should turn back

I think it's too late now, it hurts when I think too fast

Gone off this road, this wicked old path

God, please save me from this road's grasp