Angry again, angry again, angry again
Don't ask what you can do for you country
It was words strung into sentences
Sets the stage today
Can't do what I really feel
Offering their death kiss to me
Vengence is mine
Engaged in crime I grasp my throat
Revelation come to pass
You try to take its pulse
It was words strung into sentences
Sets the stage today
Sets the stage today
Angry again, angry again, angry again
It was words strung into sentences
Don't ask what you can do for you country
The problem is you
Offering their death kiss to me
Bet you thought you'd solved all your problems
Engaged in crime I grasp my throat
Angry again, angry again, angry again
Not for the money, not for the fame
Angry again, angry again, angry again
Can't do what I really feel
Can't do what I really feel
It was words strung into sentences
Don't ask what you can do for you country
Engaged in crime I grasp my throat
Not for the money, not for the fame
The problem is you
Make sweet the breeze now defiled
Engaged in crime I grasp my throat
Engaged in crime I grasp my throat
The problem is you
It was words strung into sentences
Not for the money, not for the fame
Gravity's got my bones
Angry again, angry again, angry again
Pillars of pain and thorns
Revelation come to pass
Engaged in crime I grasp my throat
Pillars of pain and thorns
Angry again, angry again, angry again
Revelation come to pass
Engaged in crime I grasp my throat
Don't ask what you can do for you country
Make sweet the breeze now defiled
It was words strung into sentences
Not for the money, not for the fame
Don't ask what you can do for you country
It was words strung into sentences
Not for the money, not for the fame
Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
Offering their death kiss to me
Angry again, angry again, angry again
Don't ask what you can do for you country
Don't ask what you can do for you country
Make sweet the breeze now defiled
Angry again, angry again, angry again
It was words strung into sentences
Love and war they say all is fair
Not for the money, not for the fame
Offering their death kiss to me
The problem is you
Engaged in crime I grasp my throat
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