This itty bitty city
Has got the sharpest teeth
I know because they’re buried
They’re buried inside me
A pretty parasite
For them I bleed, I bleed
And go unnoticed until
I’m too angry to speak

I’m coming of rage, coming of rage
I’m growing up straight, growing up fine
I’m coming of rage, coming of rage
I’m growing up straight, growing up right
Out of here

This itty bitty city
Has got the best of me
I know ‘cause it’s so scary
To seek the things I seek
Nobody from this place has
Ever done anything but
Watch the things they wanted
Replaced by things they need, so I…

I’m coming of rage, coming of rage
I’m growing up straight, growing up fine
I’m coming of rage, coming of rage
I’m growing up straight, growing up right

This itty, this itty bitty
City, city committee
They decide, they decide
Decide your life