He was not the boy you thought him
Now you are dy-ing of boredom
All in an afternoon I throw, my temper round the room .
She was not the girl I thought her
She could drive a man to murder
All in an afternoon I throw, my temper round the room .
My temper round the room ,
My temper round the room , Whoo .
Now I can t see the sky at all
I m lying here, I should be standing tall
But oh you looked straight through
And through till, I don t know what to do
And the way you re keeping silent
Makes me think I should be more quiet
All in an afternoon I throw my , temper round the room
My temper round the room
My temper round the room
And as the evening falls
And you find a moments pause
What a silly boy you have been
As if she could care
She was never even here
She just wanted you to disapear
And threw your temper round the room
Throw my temper round the room
My temper round the room .
She was not the girl I thought her
She could drive this man to murder
All in an afternoon I throw my
My temper round the room
My temper round the room
All in an afternoon .
Best that I can Do .. With help from Bucket .......
