Pink
I was dressed in a completely inappropriate shade of pink
I've been made to think that pink is the only color
I must dress to fit in , I sit in piles of light red and
Due to the fright, dread blue jeans and tshirts on my body
No hottie will like me if i dress slightly boyish
Girly is the way, but surely today I feel most out of place in dress
This feeling though esapes the rest, they're dressed in white and black
Despite the lack of boy-like clothes I'm embarassed, I fade and shrink
I'm at a party for black and white in a bright hot shade of pink
Infidelity
When I said I did, well I really didn't
I'll admit it 'till death do us part
I won't lie anymore, I'll no longer sit in
The pile of deceit in my heart
Yes Charlie was lovely, and David was too
Mark's wife had a tear in her dress
As my stilettos rolled over the rip in it grew
Though Mark was not even distressed
These men were amazing, way better than you
Which is perhaps why I went to them then
Then stumbled on home, and you never know
Compared to you they are actually men
You finally found proof, it was about time
Of course I don't wear boxer briefs
This may seem strange because they aren't mine
But I wanted a token for keeps
So now will you divorce me? I've been waiting so long
Do you feel you've been played with and toyed?
Now that you end the marriage, you think you are strong
But the prenuptial agreement is void
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