The Angry Angry Man

He goes to the window to see
He can’t help it he’s got to look away
aaah
So many sweethearts strolling in the park again today
Days and days of loneliness
Endless cup of coffee pack of cigarettes
aaah
So many foggy nights of drinking he forgets
In the diary he keeps he writes against himself
Can’t do it all alone need somebody else’s help
Lately I’ve been sitting around thinking about it I guess I don’t deserve somebody to love
I’m an angry angry man
I know I’m no fun but I need a hand
aaah
Nobody really likes and angry angry man
Angry angry man