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The Only One - Stiff Little Fingers
Written by：Gordon Ogilvie/Henry Cluney
It makes you so angry
You rage and rage again
But you can't spit it outside
It's bottled in your brain
You feel it in the darkness
The rage inside you grow
And you know you're a stranger
In the room below
There are no words to say just what it is
You mean
But if you feel it's real it's real it's real
It makes you so angry
Why can't they see red
Can no one else imagine
What can't be said
You try to put it over
But that gets you nowhere
You wouldn't have to bother
If you didn't care
There are no words to say just what it is
You mean
But if you feel it's real it's real it's real
And as for all the rest
They think you're in a mess
And say that the know best
But you know better
You keep your temper
It proves that you're still alive
It makes you so angry
A rage that's all your own
It makes you fell so lonely
But you're not alone
For I still feel it that way and he and
She do too
And it's enough for us to know
That it's enough to know
There are no words to say just what it is
You mean
But if you feel it's real it's real it's real
What you feel is real
What you feel is real
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
