Anger

Up and down my back, my spine, in my brain It injures me, babe.... Anger, can make you old, yes it can I said anger, can make you sick, children... oh Jesus Anger destroys your soul Rage, there's no room for rage in there There's no room for rage in here line up some place to go to be mad It's a sin to treat your body bad When anger really gets the best of us We've really lost our heads We often say a lof of things, oh darlinWish we'd never said Oh, reason is beyond control And the things we do spite Makes me ashamed