Angry Men Lyrics

Angry men, punching walls, show the oak just who is boss
Good idea, a new career, break your hand and then applaud
Man it hurts to know your worth is something written by your smart self
It's hell ringing both of these church bells
Swollen knuckles, damn it worked, now there's nothing here but hurt
Feels so raw, looks so right, only me inside this fight
Holding back just makes you fight another demon that you don't know
You copy now because doubt is in my own soul
It only makes sense if I'm letting go
Dissolve a chant and start speaking slow
What the hell do you think you know?
What the hell did you think you know?
f**k it all, here's my call, I'm not leaving here at all
I don't care, If I'm prepared, I'm a man of good intent
Everybody wants a legacy to leave inside their blood run
I give you mine on the front door pine
Hurts like hell, treat me well, this is the youngest that I've aged
Twenty eight, way too late, I am slower than the lord
Watch me hide defensive man and child and don't you judge
This is still mine, even not enough
It only makes sense if I'm letting go
Dissolve a chant and start speaking slow
What the hell did you think you know?
What the hell do you think you know?
Don't give a good god damn if I'm wrong
No perspective trash talk in here is all
We've done and we've done and we're done
We've done and we've done and we're done
Angry men, punching walls, show the oak just who is boss
Good idea, a new career, break your hand and then applaud
Man it hurts to know your worth is something written by somebody else
It's hell ringing both of these church bells