Built my walls long and low
Knuckles crack and lillies grow
have a baby hold her up let her know

Leave the airport to the airplanes
Leave the taxis to the runways
silvers high up on the landing

Tastes like early morning
May you never lose your temper
Heavy father heavy son

Angryman
That's the hurt thats in your head
That's the man that you just met

may not be a brighter day
but there'll be one on the way
An angry man needs attention

Contact and direction