Текст песни Billy Joel - Angry Young Man
Billy Joel - Angry Young Man слова песни
There`s a place in the world for the angry young man With his working class ties and his radical plans He refuses to bend, he refuses to crawl and he`s always at home with his back to the wall. He`s proud of the scars and the battles he`s lost He struggles and bleeds as he hangs on the cross And he likes to be known as the angry young man. Give a moment or two to the angry young man With his foot in his mouth and his heart in his hand He`s been stabbed in the back, he`s been misunderstood It`s a comfort to know his intentions are good He sits in a room with a lock on the door with his maps and his medals laid out of the floor And he likes to be known as the angry young man. I believe I`ve passed the age of consciousness and righteous rage, I`ve found that just surviving was a noble fight I once believed in causes too, had my pointless point of view Life went on no matter who was right or wrong. And there`s always a place for the angry young man With his fist in the air and his head in the sand He`s never been able to learn from mistakes He can`t understand why his heart always breaks His honor is pure, and his courage as well he`s fair and he`s true, and he`s boring as hell And he`ll go to his grave as an angry old man. There`s a place in the world for the angry young man With his working class ties and his radical plans He refuses to bend, he refuses to crawl and he`s always at home with his back to the wall. He`s proud of the scars and the battles he`s lost He struggles and bleeds as he hangs on the cross And he likes to be known as the angry young man