Mama Aren't You Angry

Mama aren’t you

Angry

I grew up in a house filled with nothing

So my mama gave us twice of the loving

Even though my dad was not around

I grew up in a full house

And all our family pictures were missing

People that were gone with the wind

And even though the sight of them was rare

My mama filled what wasn’t there

I learned to be tough because that’s what she had to be, oh

I thought that not good enough’s good enough for me, but

I want her to be angry

I want her to scream

The world was so unfair

To her and her dreams

She kept herself small

Not to burst at the seams

I want her to be

Angry, mama aren’t you

Angry

Now that the house’s standing empty

The kids have grown up and they left it

Mama looks for hopes that she once lost

When they were nothing but an afterthought

She toughened up because that’s what she had to learn, oh

She thought that not good enough’s good enough for her, but

I want her to be angry

I want her to scream

The world was so unfair

To her and her dreams

She kept herself small

Not to burst at the seams

I want her to be

Angry, mama aren’t you

Angry

I want her to be angry

I want her to scream

The world was so unfair

To her and her dreams

She kept herself small

Not to burst at the seams

I want her to be angry

I want her to scream

The world was so unfair

To her and her dreams

She kept herself small

Not to burst at the seams

I want her to be

Angry, mama aren’t you

Angry, mama aren’t you

Angry