I've gotta work
I've gotta try to learn
I come back to my childhood dreams of love

When I watch the demons call through my eyes
Working their way toward my heart and soul
Dance and soul

Well everytime I call her name
I worry too crazy, worry
When I get feeling harder inside now
Because I know
Being Angry, is a full-time job (x2)

Hand on my shoulder
Dining, tired, awake
Man let some pride in this sweat be my own

When I call down on the groove
And I shake 'till I freeze
Yes I freeze

When I get running hot, I think of you
Honey I'm ready to forgive everything
Because I know (x2)
Being Angry, is a full-time job (x2)
Can't you see you true self you doll now
Being Angry is a full-time job (x2)