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