[Part I: Prelude]
[Instrumental]
[Part II: Angry Young Man]
[Verse 1]
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
He's always at home with his back to the wall
He's proud of his scars and the battles he's lost
He struggles and bleeds as he hangs on his cross
And he likes to be known as the angry young man
[Refrain]
Oh-yo, oh-yo, yo
[Verse 2]
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
He sits in a room with a lock on the door
With his maps and his medals laid out on the floor
He likes to be known as the angry young man
[Instrumental]
[Part II: Angry Young Man]
[Verse 1]
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
He's always at home with his back to the wall
He's proud of his scars and the battles he's lost
He struggles and bleeds as he hangs on his cross
And he likes to be known as the angry young man
[Refrain]
Oh-yo, oh-yo, yo
[Verse 2]
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
He sits in a room with a lock on the door
With his maps and his medals laid out on the floor
He likes to be known as the angry young man
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