[Chorus] Bm I can’t make my mood match the weather Em I can’t make the weather do what I want F# A so I’ve resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky Em A Bm and I will live my days in darkness 'til I die [Verse] I tried to be good, I was a failure Em so I took to taking all the good men down F# A it wasn’t hard to do, I just huffed and puffed and blew Em A Bm until all the two-shoes scattered underground A you could be right Em Bm they might come for me at night D F# in angry mobs with torches bright outside my door Bm A for all my spite Em Bm I might never win the fight D F# Bm but I will rage against the light forever more I drank the blood of angels from a bottle Em just to see if I could call the lightning down F# A it hasn’t struck me yet and I would wage my soul to bet Em A Bm that there ain’t no one throwing lightning anyhow Too many tries at tempting fate to call it over Em and you get to thinking fate’s got different plans F# A like maybe i’m not born to die but to bring darkness to the sky Em A Bm and pull that goddamn sun down anyway I can A you could be right Em Bm they might come for me at night D F# in angry mobs with torches bright outside my door Bm A for all my spite Em Bm I might never win the fight D F# Bm but I will rage against the light forever more! [Instrumental] Bm A Em Bm D F# Bm A Em Bm D F# F#7 [Verse] G A and oh the hopelessly tender hearted D G tend to sing the loudest of love Em F# BM F#7 but my sweet temptations turn their songs into a lie G A I fold the grass over all they’ve started D G to never see the light of the sun Em F# Bm as they dwell in darkness so shall I don’t try to come around here, spreading sentiments of cheer Em you told your last white lie, everything is not alright F# A you hope, you pray, you love the light of day Em A Bm but there’s no one up there listening tonight A you could be right Em Bm they might come for me at night D F# in angry mobs with torches bright outside my door Bm A for all my spite Em Bm I might never win the fight D F# Bm but I will rage against the light forever more [Chorus] I can’t make my mood match the weather Em I can’t make the weather do what I want F# A so I’ve resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky Em A Bm and I will live my days in darkness 'til I die
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