You got your quota
What did you buy?
You always were a buy-the-number guy
They brought you power on a silver tray
But now you fade away
Where's the weapon for your crime
Where you gonna run, where will the body hide?
You know the secret, but I know the score
I'm not angry anymore
Think I'm gonna wash these stains from my hands
Leave all the rage for a younger man
'Cuz I'm through
With the likes of you
Here's your hat, there's the door
I'm not angry anymore
You get cranky when you're ignored
I can't help it if you're feeling bored
Don't take offence at my thought for the day
Please just go away
Now I know you're no friend
I got this urge to feel clean again
So I'm through
With the likes of you
Here's your hat, there's the door
I'm not angry anymore
Maybe you could try therapy
Put some real in your reality
Maybe with time you might find yourself
But for now go bug someone else
So I'm through
With the likes of you
Here's your hat, there's the door
I'm not angry anymore
No-I'm not angry anymore
No, no, no, no more
No more
No more
Bye bye
