Temper

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