Temper - Heatmiser

Been digging up this ditch for a long time now

And I push my temper underneath the ground

There’s room for me and you

Come on, don’t be a fool

I can’t get out underneath this dirty cool

Die laughing

Die laughing

You just get angry, man

You just get upset

And you lie quiet, but you can’t get used to it

So we curl up in here

In this dirty cool

And we’re laughing

And we’re laughing and crying too

Die laughing

Die laughing

I hear you now

Die laughing

Why can’t you be happy?

Why aren’t you now?

Die laughing

I hear you now