Bullet With Butterfly Wings

The world is a vampire, sent to drain
Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames
And what do i get, for my pain
Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game
Even though i know-i suppose i’ll show
All my cool and cold-like old job
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Now i’m naked, nothing but an animal
But can you fake it, for just one more show
And what do you want, i want to change
And what have you got
When you feel the same
Even though i know-i suppose i’ll show
All my cool and cold-like old job
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a
Despite all my rage i am still just a rat in a cage