Time, time and again I've seen you starin' out at me. Now, then and again, I wonder What it is that you see With those Angry Eyes. Well, I bet you wish you could Cut me down with those Angry Eyes... You want to believe that I am not the same as you. I can't concieve, oh no, What it is you're tryin' to do What a shot you could be if You could shoot at me With those Angry Eyes... You tried to defend that You are not the one to blame. But I'm finding it hard, my friend, When I'm in the deadly aim Of those Angry Eyes. What a shot you could be If you could shoot at me With those Angry Eyes... You have never stopped to realize Blindness binds us together in the foster skies. Can you see me through those Angry Eyes?