My anger is eating me alive
And just the smallest thing
Can set me alight

This glass in my hand
I wanna smash on the floor
Satisfactions what I'll get
When it shatters
In a million pieces or more

When i'm being spoken to
The thoughts that rage in this head
Would be so much better off
Being left unsaid
Or they'd probably start thinking
I need my head read

But I don't need a doctor
Or drugs or a shrink
All I need is a ******* drink.