Rage

He grew up in a normal home
Real typical, we'd say
One sister and two brothers
They were comrades for the play
The video was his best friend,
He watched it day and night
But death and war was alright
Wild seed, wild seed from the start
Wild seed, wild seed, injured heart
He'd seen his daddy drinking
And he learned to asked no whys
When mom was lying on the floor
With tears in her eyes
He went out with his brothers
And they laughed about the hurt
They felt so good and strong
When someone was aching in the dirt
Wild seed, wild seed from the start
Wild seed, wild seed, injured heart