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Apathy, the rage
A symptom of our age
We're living out our days
Observers not the actors
There seems to be a blaze
A currency of hate
We make the same mistakes
Come back babe
You're king now
I can feel it in my head sometimes
Yeah the burning of that inner fire
When it's coming down to the wire
I could do my very worst
Choose my words and make 'em hurt
Get the final blow in first
Whatever gets them
Wading through the mire
How quickly we do tire
We're lining our own part
Turn all the world to ash now
And to the deeper knees
We are good at least
And praying someone please
Go right the wrongs we made now
Said I can feel it in my head sometimes
Yeah the burning of that inner fire
When it's coming down to the wire
The wire, the wire
I could do my very worst
Choose my words and make 'em hurt
Get the final blow in first
Whatever gets them
I could do my very worst
Watch my inner sanctum burn
We're out bursting with outbursts
The age we're living in
Creeping crawling around
Someone's out there
Face with a name that's got
Our neighbors dead scared
At night you while away the hours
The powers that be won't let you in
[?] you've never been
Do your very worst
Choose your words and make 'em hurt
Get the final blow in first
Whatever gets them
You could do your very worst
Watch your inner sanctum burn
We're out bursting with outbursts
The age we're living in
Apathy, the rage
A symptom of our age
But our now
The age we're living in