Rage - L.A. Guns

Don’t give me no bullshit, baby

And pretend it’s genuine

I can take that bullshit

A nickel and go buy yourself some time

I got plenty of money

You got a fuckin' rock you live under

I am a zen motherfucker

You are rage

Gotta keep it down

Gotta elevate

Gotta hold it in

Let it out now

Don’t give me no bullshit, baby

And I’ll let you think you’re mine

If you try and push it

Then you better push it over the line

I got the skill of a master

You got the fuckin' brains of a dead man

I’m just motherfuckin' transcendent

You are rage

Gotta keep it down

Gotta elevate

Gotta hold it in

Let it out

Blow your mind

You’re having a nervous breakdown

No, you’re fine

Just going a tad insane

Blow your mind

You’re having a nervous breakdown

All in time

You’re losing your mind and I can’t wait

You got a little bit a

I got a lot of it

You got a little bit a

I got more comin'

I got plenty of money

You got a fuckin' rock you live under

I am a zen motherfucker

You are rage

Gotta keep it calm

Gotta meditate

Gotta lock it in

Let it out

Blow your mind

You’re having a nervous breakdown

No, you’re fine

Just going a tad insane

Blow your mind

You’re having a nervous breakdown

All in time

You’re losing your mind and I can’t wait

You’re a lot like me

I’m a lot like you

We’re both a little crazy

Crazy and I like it now

Hold me down

I’m crazy and I like it now

Let it out

Blow your mind

You’re having a nervous breakdown

No, you’re fine

Just going a tad insane

Blow your mind

You’re having a nervous breakdown

All in time

You’re losing your mind and I can’t wait

Blow your mind

You’re having a nervous breakdown

No, you’re fine

Just going a tad insane

Blow your mind

You’re having a nervous breakdown

All in time

You’re losing your mind and I can’t wait