| Temper, Temper! Temper, temper! They say Smiling Musn't get so angry! Musn't be so upset! Well fuck you! Because I am mad! And I can't handle it And I would rather Kick something Punch the wall Then cover my face With a pillow And scream I'm not going to let Someone walk all over me And crush my pride So I'm not so dignified At least I can Kick your ass And still look good |
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