Up and down my back, my spine, in my brain It injures me, babe....
Anger, can make you old, yes it can I said anger, can make you sick, children... oh Jesus Anger destroys your soul Rage, there´s no room for rage in there There´s no room for rage in here line up some place to go to be mad It´s a sin to treat your body bad
When anger really gets the best of us We´ve really lost our heads We often say a lof of things, oh darlin´ Wish we´d never said Oh, reason is beyond control And the things we do spite Makes me ashamed And I mean this, baby, makes me want to the things right
Someday soon I hope and pray like Jesus I´ll reach that wiser age Hope I will learn I really never never profit >From things I do in rage
One more time-anger, more ager When it´s flaming hot Anger burns to the bitter end Know what i´m talkin´ ´bout When it cools I find out too late I have lost at love, love, love, dear friend I said, anger will make you sick, children, oh Jesus Anger destroys your soul
I ain´t gonna let you get the best of me, babe I´m gonna go somewhere and cool
This is not the way my head´s supposed to be, babe You´ve got me feelin´ like some silly fool But I know a real nice place where I can go And feel the way i´m supposed to feel
I don´t want to be mad at nobody I don´t want to be feelin´ bad Up and down my back, my spine, in my brain It injures me, babe
Anger, can make you old, yes it can I said anger will make you sick, children, oh Jesus Anger destroys your soul Anger Anger