Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
Angry Angles
My hands they shake
My nose they break
I'm shattered now
I'm going down
I need a drink
So I can think
My hands they shake
My nose they break
Stop staring at me
Stop staring at me
Stop staring at me
Your ugly face
Is in my space
The air you breathe
Belongs to me
I need a drink
So I can think
I sit alone
Then I crawl home
Stop staring at me
Stop staring at me
Stop staring at me