Angry Young Man lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Angry Young Man lyrics 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 scars and the battles he s lost, And he struggles and bleeds as he hangs on his cross- And he likes to be known as the angry young man. Give a moment or two to the angry young man, With his foot in his mouth and his heart in his hand. He s been stabbed in the back, he s been misunderstood, It s a comfort to know his intentions are good. And he sits in a room with a lock on the door, With his maps and his medals laid out on the floor- And he likes to be known as the angry young man. I believe I ve passed the age Of consciousness and righteous rage I found that just surviving was a noble fight. I once believed in causes too, I had my pointless point of view, And life went on no matter who was wrong or right. OHHHHHHHH And there s always a place for the angry young man, With his fist in the air and his head in the sand. And he s never been able to learn from mistakes, So he can t understand why his heart always breaks. And his honor is pure and his courage as well, And he s fair and he s true and he s boring as hell- And he ll go to the grave as an angry old man. There s always a place 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 scars and the battles he s lost, And he struggles and bleeds as he hangs on his cross- And he likes to be known as the angry young man. song lyrics