Your twenty years of adulthood Have left you well and looking good And fitter than you've ever been before And though you're more resigned to life With little children and a wife It seems to me you've fought a private war
The kids we used to be turned into you and me With the baby raging on inside You force yourself to swim and work out at the gym With the baby raging on But the iron discipline is only paper thin And the baby's raging on The baby's raging on Inside
The way you laugh, the things you said The rueful way you shake your head Remind me just how little things have changed It's always hard to act your age When choking back a baby's rage And savage jokes can never ease your pain
I feel like I'm alone with a prisoner, in your home And the baby's raging on inside You've done the best you can to impersonate a man With the baby raging on But the streak of anarchy's still fighting to be free And the baby's raging on The baby's raging on Inside
Fascinated by the faces That we knew when we were young Distrusted and disgusted By the strangers we've become Though I'm laughing as I'm marching To the sound of my own drum Never told you, wanna hold you Like a mothering son
Our younger days have gone with the winters rolling on And the baby raging on inside I'm sad but not ashamed of the people we became With the baby raging on But I swear I felt the knife as I kissed your kids and wife With the baby raging on inside I climbed back in the car trying to cover up the scar With the baby raging on The baby raging on InsideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.