think they live in the age of Light It's an Angry world And everything is gonna be all right Yeah it's an angry world Yeah it's an angry world Some
Cut my life into pieces, this is my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a **** if I cut my arm bleeding This is my last resort 'Cause I'
Let it never be said, the romance is dead 'Cos there?s so little else occupying my head There is nothing I need except the function to breathe But I?m
angry anymore I'm not angry I just want to forget you Erase you, replace you with Forgiveness, forgiveness I'm not angry anymore I'm not angry I'm not angry
I'm not angry Well I need to get over Well I, I'm not angry How it's dragging me under Well I, I'm not angry, angry, yeah I'm not angry it's never been
I got my inch and I'm set to attack I got an angry inch, angry inch, angry inch Angry inch, angry inch, angry inch Angry inch, angry inch, angry inch
but I can't get no slack I got an angry itch, angry inch, angry itch Six inches forward and five inches back I got a I got an angry itch A long story
If you see some picture of us Lying on the bed Some old memory haunts you Gets stuck inside your head Don?t get angry about it And wish we?d never been
ve got an angry inch Six inches forward and five inches back I've got an angry inch Six inches forward and five inches back I've got an angry inch I
the hatred goes so I buried mine Lucky seven, Lucky rolls the dice, yeah that's right I want no part of your black heart causes All this preaching and still no progress What angry
angry, I'm so angry Better hide my knife, better run for your life So angry, I'm so angry I'm so angry, angry, angry, angry, angry I'm so angry, angry, angry
(Music : Azagthoth / Lyrics : Vincent) Cold finger on the trigger Behind a line drawn in the sand Anger rise ! We fight a war with much at stake The rights
on the line This is not a test Hey you, do you remember when We were two angry kids Hey you, do you remember when We were two angry kids Yeah I know
you in the corner where I wanted you Got you in the corner where there's no escape And I'm angry. I'm angry. I got the right Angry I'm angry and I got
forefathers did for us And make sure we don't let 'em down I wrote a song in the following days after September 11th It's called the angry American
seen we been through worse than this we will live to laugh 'bout this shut up and keep running what did you say to make that guy so angry Scott smiles
Sitting on an angry chair Angry walls that steal the air Stomach hurts and I don't care What do I see across the way? Hey See myself molded in clay,
overload Angry again, angry again, angry again And again and again, again Engaged in crime, I grasp my throat Enraged my mind, starts to smoke Enforce a mental overload Angry again, angry again, angry
