Angry

Your savage mind Has made you deaf dumb blind Your savage heart is tearing you apart You, you make me angry You, you make me angry You're lost in the crowd Wearing numbers like a shroud You are a coward we watch you conform An what you're wearing Is just another Like any other uniform You are fashionable Like any other trend You follow on Pose Pretend You, you are not your own person You, took a tactical diversion Why, not try and be yourself No individual Self made perfect creation And all of the clones That have impressed you Have turned you up and out and into a court jester No excuse you are no use You built your life on somebody else