|
|
|
 |
 |
|
 |
 |
|
 |
 |
|
 |
 |
|
 |
|
 |
|
 |
|
|
|
In her golden years At twenty four Inundating you With all she has (all her life)
Thirty four d’s On sale, add some rank perfume is all it takes... To land her man, is that you?
Homewrecker, double decker Is it worth it?
Homewrecker, double decker Twice as much trouble, twice the fun
Homewrecker, double decker Ball and chain On the end of your crane.
Wedding bells Could be her hard sell Sign your life to a vixen Who stole your ring, last night
Swinging toward you Unwittingly it’s an inbuilt thing Wedding day is a one night fling And there’s always tomorrow*
Assimilate, rinse and repeat Thinking of men she’d like to meet Beware of her m.o., please don’t say, I never told you so
i know you’ll get what you need You’ll take what you want Spread your disease For the lovers who chase you Mothers berate you and Wives bemoan you
i know you, you think you’re clever Now more than ever, but did you think Of those nuclear families that You melted down, no longer around Well you’ll never be my
Homewrecker
|
|