A New Woman
mystery man
Her man is a mystery...
You never know when he's going to start.
And you'll never know when he's going to finish.
Except she has so much patience and never said a damn word.
She spoke her mind and he walked all over her foot.
She put it down and his went lower...
So she felt used...
Soon she thought she'd been abused.
so ungrateful... why does life have to be a way out of everything.
They use excuses and you can't hold back at all.
No matter what she did it was never ever enough for him.
He shouted and said nothing was right that she was doing.
He never knew a stupid good damn thing except to criticize.
So she held back her pain and said someday all this is going to pay off.
After many years she will fall in love and everything will be OK.
You never know when he's going to start.
And you'll never know when he's going to finish.
Except she has so much patience and never said a damn word.
She spoke her mind and he walked all over her foot.
She put it down and his went lower...
So she felt used...
Soon she thought she'd been abused.
so ungrateful... why does life have to be a way out of everything.
They use excuses and you can't hold back at all.
No matter what she did it was never ever enough for him.
He shouted and said nothing was right that she was doing.
He never knew a stupid good damn thing except to criticize.
So she held back her pain and said someday all this is going to pay off.
After many years she will fall in love and everything will be OK.
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