Tidy Rage

My blood is boiling!

Can't you see the steam?

Platelets unify to keep the streams working

Rises to the surface, but no further

To be kept at bay, pray they never get to buy a microphone

All this tidy rage

Keeps on daily straining away

Screaming into squares

They'll stack in the cupboard easier

Ruled to fit the metric tonne that's taken from your shoulder

Miles upon miles away

The release won't bury me

Nerves that never had the fit will try rip into

All this tidy rage

Keeps on daily straining away

All this tidy rage

Chokes on tempers failing again

All this daily straining!

Best keep it to chests

All this tidy rage!

All this tidy rage!