anger like from inside out

And when I'm happy I wish that I was happy with her But I wasn't And that makes me angry And when I'm sad I can only blame the doubts and inhibitions in my own mind And that makes me angry And I'm struggling to cope With your big hands wrapped round my throat And I'm struggling to cope And I'm struggling to cope With your big hands wrapped round my throat And I'm struggling to cope And I'm angry And I'm angry And I'm angry And I'm angry And that makes me angry