Bullet with Butterfly Wings

The world is a vampire, sent to drain
Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames
And what do I get, for my pain
Betrayed desires, and a piece of a game
Even though I know-I suppose I'll show
All my cool and cold-like old job
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage

Smashing Punpkins - Bullet with Butterfly Wings