Текст песни Paul McCartney - Angry

what 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 had of success
look at you
just look at you
I said I'm angry
just looking at you

well I'm sick and tired of sitting back
and listening to all of your clap-trap
if you could get me 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
even if you kick me off
the edge of the world
you're still gonna hear me say

shouting down again
shout it out

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 gonna want to know