Angry
(专辑: Press To Play - 1986)
What the
hell gives you the
right to tell me what to do with my life? Especially when you made a
mess of every chance you had at success Look at you, just look at you I
said, I'm angry just looking at you Ah, come on Well, I'm sick and tired of sitting back and listening to all of your clap-trap (Clap-trap) If you could get me to take the
rap, I
guarantee you'd leave me with a
backslap (Backslap) Push me to the
left, push me to the
right, try to take me out of the
way Even when you kick me off the
edge of the
world, you're still gonna hear me say What the
hell gives you the
right to tell me what to do with my life? Especially when you made a
mess of every chance you had at success Look at you, oh, look at you I
said, I'm angry just looking at you Shouting down again Mahama Shouting down again Shouting down again Mahama Shouting down again Shouting down, shouting down I
can't begin to tell you all the
reasons why you're making me crazy (Crazy) I've got so many answers, like you're stupid, like you're crooked, like you're lazy (Lazy) Hit me with your left, hit me with your right, kick me from the
top to the
toe Even when you chew me up and spit me out, I'm still gonna want to know What the
hell gives you the
right to tell me what to do with my life? Especially when you made a
mess of every chance you had at success Look at you, look at you I
said, I'm angry just looking at you Looking, shouting, oh Shouting down again Mahama Shouting down again Shouting down again Mahama Shouting down again Shouting down, shouting down Angry, angry What the
hell gives you the
right?