Текст песни Cree Summer - Angry Boy
Cree Summer - Angry Boy слова песни
Blending his grin into a sneerUp to his neck in ancient shitHed make a real good military beastBut Im afraid thats about itTalking off the wall in a voice to shut you outAngry boyHe would rather kill than find a cure for itPoor boyBut sheemm may you down, hold you closeneath her wings its alright shell take care of youHe stopped looking up at what might have beenHe left no room to turn around and changeHes waiting for the panic to set inHes hunting around for painTalking off the wall in a voice to shut you outAngry boyHe would rather kill than find a cure for itPoor boyHes got soft words he willSlug you withBut shell lay you down, hold you closeneath her wings its alright shell take care of you