ThereÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s a place in the world for the angry young man
With his working class ties and his radical plans
He refuses to bend, he refuses to crawl,
HeÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s always at home with his back to the wall.
And heÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s proud of his scars and the battles heÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s lost,
And he struggles and bleeds as he hangs on the cross-
And he likes to be known as the angry young man.
Give a moment or two to the angry young man,
With his foot in his mouth and his heart in his hand.
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