(Music and Lyrics by P. Wagner)
I¹ve been sitting, wondering. Where am I to go ?
I spend time on too many things, turn my tides too slow.
I never felt so sick, that¹s all I know,
but when I hit my strings too loud
Then I will let my demons out
My rage - there¹s danger in my smile.
My rage - no, this is not my style.
Int he suburbs of my mind lives a gang of four,
joining me from time to time in my mental war.
I never felt so mean, that¹s all I know.
But when I hit my strings too loud
then I will let my demons out
My rage ...
Now I will let my demons out...
In my hour of darkness they will come again :
Fear, hate, frustration, desperation.
They are all so negative, but now I¹ll get them down,
I¹ll answer with my rage... |