All in an Afternoon


He was not the boy you thought him
Now you are dying of boredom
All in an afternoon I throw | my temper around 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 around the room | my temper around the room | my temper ‘round the room

Now I can’t see the sky at all | I’m lying here I should be standing tall
But ah you look straight through and through ‘til I | I don’t know what to do

And the way you’re keeping silent
Makes me think that I should be more quiet

All in an afternoon I throw my | my temper around the room | my temper around the room | my temper ‘round the room

But as the evening falls and you find a moment’s pause
What a silly boy you have been
As if she could care | she was never even here
She just wanted you | to disappear | and you threw your | temper round the room

(Threw my) temper around the room
(Threw my) temper around the room

(Threw my) my temper around the room

She was not the girl I thought her
And she could drive this man to murder
All in an afternoon I throw my | temper round the room
My temper around the room

My temper around the room

All in an afternoon

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