Temper Control - True Temper

I’m a cold son of a bitch

My soul has gone to shit

Doing wrong against the world

Is something I can’t quit

No masters in my life

I can’t control myself

Walking life this fucking blind is like a living hell

The things in front of me

Taken to seriously

The anger boils over

The future looks so fucking bleak

People die and life goes on

I know tomorrow may never come

People die and life goes on

I know tomorrow isn’t guaranteed

I know you’ll say I’m insane

Just try to use your fucking brain

Cause when the outcome

Looks like now is my peak

I lock myself in a cell

And I throw away the key