Paul McCartney - Angry Lyrics
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 Im angry just looking at you.Im sick and tired of sitting back listening to all of your clap-trapIf you could get me to take the rap I guaranteeYoud leave me with a backslap.Push me to the left, push me to the right try to take me out of the wayVen if you kick me off the edge of the world,Youre 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 Im angry just looking at you.Shouting down again mahama. shouting down again.Shouting down agaun mahama. shouting down again.I cant begin to tell you all the reasons why youre making me crazy.Ive got so many answers like youre stupid, like youre crooked, like youre 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,Im still going to want to know.
