Тексты песни «Angry Young Man»

It's a complicated mixed up angry world Everybody's trying to get what they can I need a simple pretty sweetheart of a girl So I can help her un-understand So I can help her un-understand Baby mess me up and honey...

There's a place in the world for the angry young man With his working class ties and his radical plans He refuses to bend, he refuses to crawl, And He's always at home with his back to the wall. And he's proud of his...

I, I tell you now the summer's dry I sweat my brow and wipe my hair when I do I could wear a shirt and tie everyday The diamond eyes are not the treasure they say Where's the "Catcher in the Rye" anyway O the tragedy...

I, I tell you now the summer's dry I sweat my brow and wipe my hair when I do I could wear a shirt and tie everyday The diamond eyes are not the treasure they say Where's the "Catcher in the Rye" anyway O the tragedy...

I got a lot of memories tied up in this place So much time spent in so little space What looked like the world through the eyes of a child Kind of closes in on you after a while It's a place to grow up and a place to...