Can you see me through those angry eyes?
Well, I bet you wish you could cut me down
You want to believe that
My friend, when I'm in the deadly aim
You and I must start to realize
With those angry eyes
You are not the one to blame
I am not the same as you
With those angry eyes
Oh Lord, of what it is You're trying to do
But I'm finding it hard
I wonder what it is that you see
Now, then and again
With those angry eyes
Well, I bet you wish you could cut me down
With those angry eyes
Well, I bet you wish you could cut me down
What a shot you could be if you could shoot at me
With those angry eyes
And now I can't conceive
What a shot you could be if you could shoot at me
Blindness binds us in a false disguise
With those angry eyes
With those angry eyes
You try to defend that
