Angry

Your savage mind

Has made you deaf dumb blind

Your savage heart is tearing you apart

You, you make me angry

You, you make me angry

You’re lost in the crowd

Wearing numbers like a shroud

You are a coward we watch you conform

An what you're wearing

Is just another

Like any other uniform

You are fashionable

Like any other trend

You follow on

Pose

Pretend

You, you are not your own person

You, took a tactical diversion

Why, not try and be yourself

No individual

Self made perfect creation

And all of the clones

That have impressed you

Have turned you up and out and into a court jester

No excuse you are no use

You built your life on somebody else