Woorden: Galactic Cowboys. Feel The Rage.

Take a trip, step outside
Of this fishbowl life
Voice recalls, ceramic youth
In pots of broken truth

I feel the rage
Comin' off of the stage
I feel the rage
Comin' off of the page
I feel the

Make a wish, clear your mind
Let the years rewind
Poets pain, battles fame
And becomes its slave

I feel the rage
Comin' off of the stage
I feel the rage
Comin' off of the page
I feel the

Somebody?s in
Somebody?s in
The king is dead

I feel the rage
Comin' off of the stage
I feel the rage
Comin' off of the page
I feel the

Open mouth, open grave
Nothing left to say

Take a trip, step outside
Of this fishbowl life