Post by Angel Clementine on May 17, 2009 11:25:41 GMT -5
Angry Tears
(words by Angel Clementine)
music by GD Martin)
(verse 1)
There's red-hot grief this side of town,
the ceiling fan keeps spinning round.
The shade is pulled; can't tell you if it's day.
But, one thing that I know for sure,
your picture flew and scarred the floor;
must get control and wipe these tears away.
(chorus)
These angry tears don't rain-they pour!
`Wish I could even up the score!
My dead bolt's thrown across the door!
It's raining hard today!
(verse 2)
`Feel tickling heat of ten long years
that trickle down into my ears;
I'm lying with your papers in my hand!
Sent "F-E-D", it's news to me--
spelled "D-I-V-O-R-C-E";
it's plain to see I'll have to make new plans!
(bridge)
You spread your love from town to town;
I'll kick myself, while I am down.
I played the phone's new message voice
that says "you made her day".
(chorus)
These angry tears don't rain-they pour!
`Wish I could even up the score!
My dead bolt's thrown across the door!
It's raining hard today!
(tag)
`Not like I've never cried before,
it's not the first my heart's been torn;
sad tears may fall down, soft and warm,
but angry tears don't rain-they storm!
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(words by Angel Clementine)
music by GD Martin)
(verse 1)
There's red-hot grief this side of town,
the ceiling fan keeps spinning round.
The shade is pulled; can't tell you if it's day.
But, one thing that I know for sure,
your picture flew and scarred the floor;
must get control and wipe these tears away.
(chorus)
These angry tears don't rain-they pour!
`Wish I could even up the score!
My dead bolt's thrown across the door!
It's raining hard today!
(verse 2)
`Feel tickling heat of ten long years
that trickle down into my ears;
I'm lying with your papers in my hand!
Sent "F-E-D", it's news to me--
spelled "D-I-V-O-R-C-E";
it's plain to see I'll have to make new plans!
(bridge)
You spread your love from town to town;
I'll kick myself, while I am down.
I played the phone's new message voice
that says "you made her day".
(chorus)
These angry tears don't rain-they pour!
`Wish I could even up the score!
My dead bolt's thrown across the door!
It's raining hard today!
(tag)
`Not like I've never cried before,
it's not the first my heart's been torn;
sad tears may fall down, soft and warm,
but angry tears don't rain-they storm!
soundclick.com/share?songid=7620527
