Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh Tears falling down from grace A smear upon her face He leaves without a trace Scars upon her mind No reason for the crime Your playground left behind Never knowing why And you, you're the only one, mm-hmm That feels the pain and can't explain But, girl, don't go Oh, sweet child of rage I can't feel your pain The weight upon your shoulder Oh, sweet child of rage Mm, you turn the page, it's gonna change Oh, sweet child of rage And now your castles made of sand And Santa's not your friend No tinker bells and butterflies And, oh-oh-oh-oh, child of rage Your angry heart can change in heaven There's a special place, mm-hmm For little one's so full of pain For, girl, hold on, yeah Oh, sweet child of rage, yeah I can't feel your pain The weight upon your shoulder Oh, sweet child of rage Oh, you turn the page, and it's gonna change Oh, sweet child of rage Oh, sweet child of rage, yeah I can't feel your pain The weight upon your shoulder Oh, sweet child of rage Oh, I can't feel your pain The weight upon your shoulder Oh, sweet child I can't feel you pain No, I can't feel your pain Oh, sweet child, oh, sweet child Oh, sweet child of rage, mmm I can't feel your pain I can't feel your pain Sweet child of rage Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Sweet child of rage Oh, yeah