Angry Boy — текст песни (Cree Summer)

Blending his grin into a sneer

Up to his neck in ancient shit

Hed make a real good military beast

But Im afraid thats about it

Talking off the wall in a voice to shut you out

Angry boy

He would rather kill than find a cure for it

Poor boy

But sheemm may you down, hold you close

neath her wings its alright shell take care of you



He stopped looking up at what might have been

He left no room to turn around and change

Hes waiting for the panic to set in

Hes hunting around for pain



Talking off the wall in a voice to shut you out

Angry boy

He would rather kill than find a cure for it

Poor boy

Hes got soft words he will

Slug you with



But shell lay you down, hold you close

neath her wings its alright shell take care of you