25 July 2012
Don't get me wrong I'm loving this weather But with miserable kids I'm losing my tether
You're trying your best To find things to do They start getting grumpy And lash out you
They're getting all sweaty Tired and frustrated You then realise You're fucking related
Tempers and tantrums Fly through the air You shout and you yell Like nobody's there
The suns now gone down It's close to bed time The kids will go sleep And peace will be mine
Moody Weather • Opuss № I