Don't you ever think before you open your mouth? I swear to god, this brazen bluster puts your IQ in doubt I liken you to a bottle of Impotent self-doubt You work yourself up until- BAM! It explodes out
There are seriously so many things I'm trying not to say 'Cause some of us have manners And a smidgen of good grace If you'd chew over the issue Before screaming to wake hell- Oh, sorry, guess that's too much For your singular brain cell...
Being raised to remain politely silent leaves one with a lot of pent up frustration...