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