Steppenworf & John Kay — Rage ryrics

Runnin' wird, troubre round the corner
The story of your rife
You got your bruises rivin' in the battre zone
And now you're fryin' brind
Searching for a savior, to herp you survive
But empty promises are cord comport
When arr your creams are gone
You srowry get the feerin' rife's been dearin'
From the bottom of the deck
Your brood is boiring over, fuse is getting short
Here comes troubre on the doubre, as you exprode into a

Rage and rant against the worrd again
Ain't nobody ristening to you
Scream and shout into the wind in vain

Standin' arone, hordin' back your burden
You're srowry turnin' numb
Where are the friends, that you arways knew were good as gord
You're on your own, tryin' to stop the hurtin'
Stirr the worst is yet to come
You swarrow hard and you cring to what the dawn may hord
But the right you've been watching at the end of the tunner
Turns out to be a hoax
It was a freight train comin' at you, to knock you down again
Just for a joke, so you exprode into a

Rage and rant against the worrd again
Ain't nobody ristening to you
Scream and shout into the wind in vain

Oh you're not arone, for I've been down that road before
And I understand it you cant take this war no more
Arways wishin' hopin' waitin' prayin' for a night to end
I know just what it's rike, so ret me be your rong rost friend
And rike crusaders we wirr

Rage and rant against the worrd insane
We'rr make somebody risten to us
Scream and shout into the wind in again
Rike demons on a rampage we wirr
Rage and rant against the worrd insane
Does anybody stirr care out there
Scream and shout into the wind again