angry

• (bkz: the rolling stones) bir kere dinledikten sonra bile tüm gün “dont get angry with me” diye diye ortalıkta dolaşıyorsun :)
• dünyanın en büyük gruplarından, efsanevi rock grubu (bkz: the rolling stones)un yeni albümü (bkz: hackney diamonds) çıkan yeni single'ın adı. babalar resmen 60'lar sonuna, 70'ler başına selam çakmışlar. çok iyi parça.
• (bkz: #156487598)
• (bkz: irate)
• timchin siiri.^*
  
  i don’t get angry
  
  sometimes i get a bit angry
  but you couldn't tell, no you couldn't tell
  unless you looked real closely
  sometimes i get a bit angry
  but it's alright, yes it's alright
  cause i keep it out of sight
  inside, deep inside
  i breast fed 'til i was nine
  which my (quack) doctor says is fine
  and he also says i'd deal with anger better
  if i wrote about myself in a poem or a letter
  my mother was a (stupid bitch) caring lady
  she taught me all i know
  although i was a little slow, she never gave up
  she never let me (slut) down
  although she spent a lot of time at the neighbour's house
  when my dad was out of town
  i didn't walk 'til i was seven, or talk 'til i was ten
  but neither did napoleon, according to my (quack, fucking) doctor
  who has certificates in frames
  to substantiate his (dodgy, fucking) claims
  my father left my mother for the love of a (poontang)... nother
  and i have a (bastard) brother who i've never really known
  because me dad moved up to queensland
  and he doesn't have a (bullshit, you fat fuck) telephone
  in primary school i had trouble making (ashtrays) friends
  an issue which has become somewhat of a trend
  the origin of which i can not pretend does not perplex me
  although my (quack, fucking) doctor says it's cool
  and that loads of ("fat prick!" "shut up, i'm not fat!") kids at school
  have problems with communication
  and that of course some medication would be wise
  and combined with more honest self expression
  could help me with my issues with emotional repression
  and at a hundred and eighty bucks a session
  i think i'll take the (thieving fat bastard) chap's advice
  i quite like (porn) photography
  and books on (guns) history
  and i'd like to be a (politician) vet
  and i feel as i get older
  i'm more in control of my violent tendencies
  and when i die (kill)... die
  i'll have no regrets
  and i feel that all this writing
  is really (poofy) exciting
  and my (quack... quack) doctor would be proud
  because i feel a lot less angry
  and i'm saying stuff out loud
  and i'm letting anger out
  like today in our last session
  when i taught the (quack) a lesson
  'cause he said i'm not progressing
  said i wasn't moving forward
  so i said, "let's see how you move without your fucking legs."
  and i tied him to his chair
  and i pulled out my machete
  and i listened to him beg
  and then i cut his fucking feet off
  and while he laid there bleeding
  i used his feet to kick him in the head
  thank you (giggling cunts) very much
  
  i don’t wanna say “dieee motherfucker”.. but i wouldn’t mind if you did:):):)
• ingilizce, sinirli, asabi anlaminda kelime.
• http://nightmare.org/angry.m3u adresine tiklayarak neymis ogrenebileceginiz bir sifat...
  su fuck kelimesi olmasa bu gavurlar nasil iletisim kuracak merak ediyorum...
• mick jagger'dan hala böyle ses çıkması... keith reis'in gitara dokunan parmaklarına kurban... taş gibi şarkı olmuş. yuvarlanmıyor, yuvarlatıyor.
• (bkz: hangry)
• the rolling stones'un bu sene çıkardığı hackney diamonds'ın açılış şarkısı ve albümden yayınlanan ilk single. sözlerini de yazayım tam olsun;
  
  don't get angry with me, i never caused you no pain
  i won't be angry with you, but i can't see straight
  
  it hasn't rained in a month, the river's run dry
  we haven't made love, and i wanna know why
  why you angry with me?
  why you angry?
  
  please just forget about me, cancel out my name
  please never write to me, i love you just the same
  i hear a melody ringing in my brain
  just keep the memories, don't have to be ashamed
  
  don't get angry with me, i'm in a desperate state
  i'm not angry with you, don't you spit in my face
  
  the wolf's at the door with the teeth and the claws
  my mouth's getting sore, i can't take anymore
  why you angry with me?
  why you angry?
  
  voices keep echoing, calling out my name
  hear the rain keep beating on my window pane
  i hear a melody ringing in my brain
  you can keep the memories, don't have to be ashamed
  don't get angry with me
  
  angry
  angry
  
  angry, don't be angry with me, if we go separate ways
  angry, yeah, don't be angry with me, let's go out in a blaze
  
  angry, don't be angry with me, don't you spit in my face
  angry, don't be angry with me, don't get, don't get
  
  angry, don't be angry with me
  i'm still taking the pills, and i'm off to brazil
  angry, don't be angry with me
  
  angry (please), don't be angry with me
  come on
  angry, don't be angry with me