Blood Of Angels

I can't make my mood match the weather
 I can't make the weather do what I want
 So I've resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky
 And I will live my days in darkness 'til I die
 I've tried to be good, I was a failure
 So I took to taking all the good men down
 It wasn't hard to do, I just huffed and puffed and blew
 Until all the two-shoes scattered underground
 You could be right, they might come for me at night
 In angry mobs with torches bright outside my door
 For all my spite, I might never win the fight
 But I will rage against the light forever more
 I drank the blood of angels from a bottle
 Just to see if I could call the lightning down
 It hasn't struck me yet, and I would wage my soul to bet
 That there ain't no one throwing lightning anyhow
 Too many tries at tempting fate to call it over
 And you get to thinking fate's got different plans
 Like maybe, I'm not born to die but to bring darkness to the sky
 Pull that goddamn sun down anyway I can
 You could be right, they might come for me at night
 In angry mobs with torches bright outside my door
 For all my spite, I might never win the fight
 But I will rage against the light forever more
 
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 And, oh, the hopelessly tender-hearted
 Tend to sing the loudest of love
 My sweet temptations turn their songs into a lie
 I fold the grass over all they've started
 To never see the light of the sun
 As they dwell in darkness, so shall I
 Don't try to come 'round here spreading sentiments of cheer
 You told your last white lie, everything is not alright
 You hope, you pray, you love the light of day
 There's no one up there listening tonight
 Don't try to come 'round here spreading sentiments of cheer
 You told your last white lie, everything is not alright
 You hope, you pray, you love the light of day
 But there's no one up there listening tonight
 You could be right, they might come for me at night
 In angry mobs with torches bright outside my door
 For all my spite, I might never win the fight
 But I will rage against the light forever more
 I can't make my mood match the weather
 I can't make the weather do what I want
 So I've resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky
 And I will live my days in darkness 'til I die