Angry Boy Lyrics
Blending his grin into a sneerUp to his neck in ancient shitHe'd make a real good military beastBut i'm afraid that's about itTalking off the wall in a voice to shut you outAngry boyHe would rather kill than find a cure for itPoor boyBut she'emm may you down, hold you close'Neath her wings it's alright she'll take care of youHe stopped looking up at what might have beenHe left no room to turn around and changeHe's waiting for the panic to set inHe's hunting around for painTalking off the wall in a voice to shut you outAngry boyHe would rather kill than find a cure for itPoor boyHe's got soft words he willSlug you withBut she'll lay you down, hold you close'Neath her wings it's alright she'll take care of you
Cree Summer Angry Boy
