​rage man Sacri

Saw a book on the ground
Now I picked it up
The tale of a guy who screwed all of it up

He was a normal dude
But with an attitude
Sometimes he could be alright
But then he could pick a fight

With anybody he could choose (I choose you)
And if you fought back then you would lose (Haha, I win)
When he would watch you would amuse
But then you would have lit his fuse

His rage
His anger
You'd know
That you were in danger

He'd jump in the air, and he'd do a big spin
And he'd punch in the face, and he'd do it again
And the people would watch as they all laughed and cried
But, oh, they didn't know that you might have just died

The man with the rage
That raged for days
The man with the rage
That raged for days