Angry Paul McCartney

[Chorus]
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 at success
Look at you, just look at you
I said, I'm angry just looking at you
Ah, come on

[Verse 1]
Well, I'm sick and tired of sitting back and listening to all of your clap-trap (Clap-trap)
If you could get me to take the rap, I guarantee you'd leave me with a backslap (Backslap)
Push me to the left, push me to the right, try to take me out of the way
Even when you kick me off the edge of the world, you're still gonna hear me say

[Chorus]
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 at success
Look at you, oh, look at you
I said, I'm angry just looking at you

[Post-Chorus]
Shouting down again Mahama
Shouting down again
Shouting down again Mahama
Shouting down again
Shouting down, shouting down