the other women
jen

so your the other women
your nothing special i can see
cant believe he gave up for you what he had with me

so your the late nights at work and the over time unpaid.
your the one the other wives hoped there husband hadnt laid .

the office bike availble to anyone who fancied a ride
clearly my husband had mislaid his pride .

then theres your the silent phone calls that kept me busy every night
needed an excuse to leave so he would start a fight.

did he tell you i didnt understand him i m sure he did
and more.
did he tell you he has kids a girl age three and boy whos four .

i watched him break their hearts last night told them daddy had to go
of course he missed out the finer details like daddy had a ho.
so im here teto tell you welcome to my rubbish i wish good luck to you
one day youll recall this this conversation when he does the the same to you too.


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