Текст песни Steve Earle - Angry Young Man
Steve Earle - Angry Young Man слова песни
Got a lot of memories tied up in this placeSo much time spent in so little spaceWhat looked like the world through the eyes of a childKind of closes in on you after awhileIts a place to grow up and a place to grow oldYou keep your mouth shut and you do what youre toldI told mama the day that I ranThis aint no place for an angry young manMama if you could see me right nowYoud be so sure you failed me somehowMama you never could understandThere aint no peace for an angry young manA cheap hotel a long way from my homeSo many people make you feel so aloneDreams die easy out here in these streetsAnd hearts grow cold in the city heatI aint never been the patient kindI got to live like I please or die tryinAt a filling station with a gun in my handThe only way for an angry young manGot a lot of memories tied up in this placeTonight theyre starin me right in the faceA lonely grave on the outskirts of townIts three in the morning, aint no one aroundJust like a ghost I come out of the nightBut Ill be gone before the morning lightMama I hope that you understandThis aint no place for an angry young man