Time, time and again I see you staring down at meNow, then and again I wonder what it is that you seewith those Angry EyesWell, I bet you wish you could cut me downwith those Angry EyesYou want to believe that I am not the same as youAnd now I can't conceive, oh Lord, of what it is you're trying to dowith those Angry EyesWell, I bet you wish you could cut me downwith those Angry EyesWhat a shot you could be if you could shoot at mewith those Angry EyesYou and I must start to realizeBlindness binds us in a false disguiseCan you see me through those Angry Eyes?You try to defend that you are not the one to blameBut I'm finding it hard, my friend, when I 'm in the deadly aimof those Angry EyesWell, I bet you wish you could cut me downwith those Angry EyesWhat a shot you could be if you could shoot at mewith those Angry Eyes