Envy On The Coast - Temper Temper Live

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Temper, temper
I never wanted to be
Temper, temper
I never wanted to be
Mr., Mr
I can’t hold it in
No…
Never, never
I had a feeling this would
Never, never
I had a feeling this would never leave
I’ve got a wick to burn my skin
So I bottled it up and kept the words to myself
And let the anger collect for a better day
When the words are aged
The war is waged
And you’ll watch me blow
I can be your powder keg
If you can be my fuse
Clever, clever
Give me a reason to be
Clever, clever
Give me a reason to be
Placing all my trust in your hands
No…
Never, never
Don’t even fuck with me
Never, never
I tell myself that I know
But I’ll never know more than your name
Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t worry doll
I only kill him in my sleep
Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock at your door
You know I will send him out to sea