Angryman - A Band Of Bees

Built my walls long and low
Knuckles crack and lillies grow 
have a baby hold her up let her know 
Leave the airport to the airplanes 
Leave the taxis to the runways 
silvers high up on the landing 
Tastes like early morning 
May you never lose your temper 
Heavy father heavy son 
Angryman 
That's the hurt thats in your head 
That's the man that you just met 
may not be a brighter day 
but there'll be one on the way 
An angry man needs attention 
Contact and direction