Lyrics L.A. Guns – Rage

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 o’er 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

You got a little bit a
I got a lot of it
You got a little bit a
I got more comin’

Gotta keep it calm
Gotta meditate
Gotta lock it in
Let it out

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