Lyrics by Doug Thompson
Rage in a cage
Genres: Metal
Rage….. Rage in a cage Caged in rage Hateful words raised Phrased in hate Raised in rage A fighting cage Hating for reasons No seasons, no reasons Fear’s gonna bleed Evil’s gonna feed No mercy for me Arms to bear arms Even the score Hate the future Show ’em the door Ending tonight In the firefight! Rage….. Rage in a cage Caged in rage Hateful words raised Phrased in hate Raised in rage A fighting cage Morning won’t break Fired through the night Don’t give a shit Whose side’s in the fight My final stance Last breath, last chance Rage….. Rage in a cage Caged in rage Hateful words raised Phrased in hate Raised in rage A fighting cage No breath left to take Funerals await Heaven or Hell Who’s gonna tell? No second chance Graves start to dance Rage….. Rage in a cage Caged in rage Hateful words raised Phrased in hate Raised in rage A fighting cage The living still wonder Why the endless plunder Why the disgrace On a dead man’s face Dead don’t feel pain Life’s just a game Rage….. Rage in a cage Caged in rage Hateful words raised Phrased in hate Raised in rage A fighting cage Death is the end No letters get sent Hell’s been discovered Fate uncovered Left here in rage No final page No final stage Just rage… RAGE!
© Doug Thompson Aug 30, 2026
Never Givin Up
Genres: Country
We grew apart over the years I ran around town Acting like a clown Every woman I met Ended with the same tears No knowing when it went wrong Just like a good old country song BUT, Sorry, I Messed up Wishin to make up I’ll Never give up Loving the thought of you Loving the things we could do My heart beats from yours Walk through that door One more chance One more dance Never cameback from the war Left my soul on the ground fallen friends make no sounds Startled awake in my sleep Hatred and fear run deep Need a drink to calm down But, sunrise comes around BUT, Sorry, I Messed up Wishin to make up I’ve Never given up Loving the thought of you Loving the things we could do My heart beats from yours Walk through that door One more chance One more dance Watched with pride and joy Our son on graduation day Saw you sitting far away I stayed by the back door You’ve raised him right While I battled the fight I see, Sorry, I Messed up Wishin to make up I’ve Never given up Loving the thought of you Loving the things we could do My heart beats from yours Walk through that door One more chance One more dance Spending Sundays in prayer Let the words of Jesus care Looking for my forgiveness Hugged our son, thankfulness He said you wished to meet As we walked down the street I know I Messed up Wish to make up I’ve Never given up Loving the thought of you Loving all the things we do My heart beats from yours Let me walk through that door One more chance One more dance You said yes a SECOND TIME I Messed up Wish to make up I’ve Never given up Loving the thought of you Loving all the things we’ll do My heart beats with yours Walking through that door One more chance One more dance Kids and family together Moving on from the past Make good memories last My demons are put to test Your love keeps me at rest Messed up Made up Never gave up Loving you Loving’s what we’ll do My heart beats with yours Walking through that door One more chance One more dance Messed up made up Never gave up Loving you Right thing to do Loving you Loving you Right thing to do
© Doug Thompson Aug 30, 2026
Rockin The Floor
Genres: Rock
Bet my guitar for a chance Won it back at a glance Practiced as I schooled Our garage band grew Surprised ’em all—who knew? Rockin’ the floor, out the door Twisted fate, wasted hate Beats go on, day by day Crazy shit, play by play Innocence lost today Future of the past stays Riddled mysteries sway Only deceivers left to say Rockin’ the floor, know the score Big hits, made big time Parties rockin’ all the time Everyone livin’ on our dime Friends and enemies combined How the hell does it happen? …the beat’s still slappin’ Still rockin’ the floor, idiots out the door Twisted fate, wasted hate Beats go on, day by day Crazy shit, play by play Innocence lost today Future of the past stays Riddled mysteries sway Only deceivers left to say Rockin’ the floor, what for Hit the bottom, nothin’ new Then, who the hell likes you? Lost in time, measured lies Everyone tells you what to do Mysteries now—how the hell? Gonna figure, gonna ring the bell! Still in the game, gotta tell Gonna find it, ring the bell Who the hell says, who plays Made it once, made it again I’ll decide who’s when Rockin’ now more than then Twisted fate, wasted hate Beats go on, day by day Crazy shit, play by play Innocence lost today Future of the past stays Riddled mysteries sway Only deceivers left to say Rockin’ it… never forgotten it Rockin’ it for more… Rockin’ through every door Rockin’ the score…. Rockin’ it… Rockin’…..
© Doug Thompson Aug 30, 2026
