Raising Cain Lyrics

I'm sick and tired of this masquerade

I'm bored to death by the games we play

for too long now it's been a charade

don't wanna stay around to piss on your parade

gotta get the hell outta here

too late now to wrap me up in chains

too late now to bite my tongue, to stop me

stop me Raising Cain



The chip on your shoulder is a monkey on my back

you steal the glory, I'll take the flak

can't stand your accusations, your recriminations

it's time to jump this train cos we've crashed the station

don't wanna take this ride no more

too late now to wrap me up in chains

too late now to bite my tounge, to stop me

stop me Raising Cain



The gift of masque was like pearls before swine

too late now to wrap me up in chains

too late now to bite my tounge, to stop me

stop me Raising Cain.