Rage Lyrics - Holy Mother

Say-hail the leader with the mask 

Let's say we put him to the test 

Somehow he doesn't like the sound 

He'll dig his heels into the ground 

To think that he's the seventh wonder 

Moving mountains with the thunder 

All the lies he tries to cover 

Money talks, where is the love 

And the land that falls beneath him 

To apologize beneath him 

Watch a crowd of many tease him 

Run in circles to appease him 

It's a rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage! Rage! 

Rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage! A little freedom for us all 

Too many guns, too many tax 

Too many mobs persue the waks 

Too many cops push you around 

The lunatic has come un-wound 

I think his tie is a little too tight 

We gotta teach the man his wrong from his right 

Ya gotta-ya gotta- ya gotta 

It's the rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage! Rage! 

Rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage!...and the lunatic has come unwound 

A little freedom erases the hate of us all 

It's a rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage! Rage! 

Rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage! Rage! 

Rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage! Rage! 

Rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage of disorder 

Rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage 

Guns, guns, guns are spreading disease 

Sex is survival, survival to me 

The man with the mask made a fool out of me 

He's lying to you 

Yea, he's lying 

He's crying 

The rage of disorder