What will I do without you,
my love.
Who will I yell at?
Who will I hit everyday?
What will I do without you,
my love.
You never complained.
You never resisted.
You always let me screw you,
black and blue.
What will I do without you,
my love.
Who will I throw things at?
Who will I give all the stale food to?
Who will wash my fucking undies?
What will I do without you,
my love.
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4 comments:
hahahahaha!!!you must be shitfaced on weed to come up with this man!!! cheers!!
Er. Song you wrote?
This was so good, so good, so good, that I had to comment.
I love you for this blog-matey.
Life's good here. How about there?
PS: This is a fairly sexist but I dig.
:D
@ Tyrant : Ahahahaha. No, man. I wasn't. :)
@ S : Can be.
@ Suchi : Lol! :D And about life, ditto. Good, it is here. :)
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