angry

Singer: paul mccartney

what the hell gives the right to tell me what to do with my

life?

especially when you made a mess of every chance you had to

success. look at you. just look at you. i said i'm angry just

looking at you. i'm sick and tired of sitting back listening to all of

your clap-trap

if you could get me to take the rap i guarantee

you'd leave me with a backslap. push me to the left

push me to the right try to take me

out of the way

ven if you kick me off the edge of the world

you're still going to hear me say. when 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 have to

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 agaun mahama. shouting down again. i can't begin to tell you all the reasons

why you're making me crazy. i've got so many answers. like you're stupid

like you're crooked

like you're lazy. hit me with your left

hit me with your right. hit me from the top to the toe. even when you chew me up and spit me out

i'm still going to want to know.

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