I rage, I rage, I rage against the dying of the light [bad word]  I r un, [bad word] until I feel a sting in my side
 
She is a warrior
 
But I rage, I rage, I rage against the dying of the light [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] until I feel a sting in my side
 
She is a warrior
 
And eyes closed curtains drawn, we're at war
 
Listen to the current grind its teeth
They hurt you less if they don't hunt you down,
keep them shackles on your feet
 
But I rage, I rage, I rage against the dying of the light [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] until I feel a sting in my side
 
But I rage, I rage, I rage against the dying of the light [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] until I feel a sting in my side
 
She is a warrior