I am angry
But not so lost I haven't seen the way
Out
But here's the catch
Don't you see?
Not living's all that's real to me
But all the same
Here I lack
Something of adventure
And something I don't want back
I'm angry in a little way
I'm not Grace Slick
Or Bob Dylan
All the same
But I'm asking for the one thing
I can't quite claim
Freedom from a single frame
Every time you ask me to stay
I can't help wanting
More than anything
To stray
I'm angry
And I'm foolish
Childish
Running
Wrong
I'm all these things
But lacking the
Commitment
To say which one
I am angry
But I've had years
To prove you
Wrong
"Pay no attention
To man
Behind the curtain"
Just for a moment I'll let you see him
All the same
Here in this **** place
Every f*ing thing the same
Just as godforsaken
As the last ****** frame
That's my state of mind
That's my one man parade
I am
Angry
But just like
Dylan had his placards
And Slick had her rabbit
I've got
A big green head
To keep me
Sane