"Time, time and again I see you staring down at me

Now, then and again I wonder what it is that you see with those Angry Eyes

Well, I bet you wish you could cut me down with those Angry Eyes

You want to believe that I am not the same as you

And now I can't conceive, oh Lord, of what it is you're trying to do
with those Angry Eyes

Well, I bet you wish you could cut me down
with those Angry Eyes

What a shot you could be if you could shoot at me
with those Angry Eyes

You and I must start to realize

Blindness binds us in a false disguise

Can you see me through those Angry Eyes?

You try to defend that you are not the one to blame

But I'm finding it hard, my friend,
when I'm in the deadly aim
of those Angry Eyes

Well, I bet you wish you could cut me down
with those Angry Eyes

What a shot you could be if you could shoot at me
with those Angry Eyes" -- Kenny Loggins