Angry Angry Songtext

von John Paul Jones

I'm in the bedroom
Got an ache in my head
You always knew me
I'm the one who gets the books out under the bed
I'm feeling catchy
My outlook's grey
So I make sure everyone
Joins me in another miserable day
'Cos I'm angry, angry
I'm so irate
I'm angry, angry
I work myself into a terrible state
I'm angry, angry
Down to my soul
I'm angry, angry
My blood is up, and I'm out of control
Friends all think that I'm a toad
When they see me they cross the road
I'll get even, I'll get back
Smile so sweet, and then attack
I'll scream and shout
On the phone all day
Stamp my feet to get my way
Be obnoxious, rude, and rough
Then hide away before they call, call, call...
My bluff

My wife's just left me
She's taken the kids
How could a nice guy like me
So quickly end up on the skids
I'm feeling lonely
And sorry for myself
The world's against me
It's not my fault, it's everyone else
So I'm angry, angry
I'm all fired up
I'm angry, angry
Sensitivity's high
And I'm ready to erupt
'Cos I'm angry, angry
I'm looking for a fight
I'm angry, angry
You gotta make good on a free right
When I'm driving in my car
I look for the moment to be pushed too far
Then I can forget my age
And lose myself in righteous rage
I'll cut you off
Drive dangerously
Try and make you just like me
Why should you sit there, oh, so cool
When others laugh and say that
Here goes, there goes, where goes...
That fool
(guitar solo)
I'm always quick to take offense
I don't care if I make no sense
A careless look
A chance remark
Will make me turn a nice day
Fine day
Bright day

Right into dark...

I'm angry, angry
So Irate
I get myself into a terrible state
Very, very angry
(I'm so pissed off)
Angry, angry