When You’re Angry

By Shortstraw

On Youthless

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If I was a betting man, I'd bet on you

And if I was a man of faith, I would pray to you

But I am a son of doubt and you can get lost

See I was born a pessimist and I don't hold high hopes for you

If I was a dying man, I would breathe for you

If I was a man at all, I wouldn't lie to you

But I am a son of one and I resent you

See I was born a realist and I see no future with you

You just don't scare me, you know you just turn me on

You just don't scare me, no you don't

You just don't scare me, you know you just turn me on

You just don't scare me, no you don't

Oh I like you more when you smile

I like you more when you're nice to me

But most of all

Oh I like you more you smile

I like you more when you're nice to me

But most of all

When you're angry

When you're angry

You just don't scare me, you know you just turn me on

You just don't scare me, no you don't

You just don't scare me, you know you just turn me on

You just don't scare me, no you don't

You just don't scare me, you know you just turn me on

You just don't scare me, no you don't