If someone socks you in the eye
And they don't even tell you why,
And then you try to climb a tree
But you fall down and hurt your knee,
And then your brother spills the glue
But your father yells at you,
You will not be feeling glad,
But you will be feeling . . .

. . . in the mood for door-slamming
and pillow-bashing
and not seeing anybody anymore,
which is the same as saying . . .

You'll be feeling . . . MAD!