I hear her voice sing
To the man eating
It’s an everyday thing
How must I be calm?
I contact my alternate
I made the deal ultimate
But she is happy
I am all crappy
How must I endure this?
In this game we are taken
We pretend we’re mistaken
But today it ends partaken
Though I know I was her ken
Today we write our history with a pen
When you really love someone
And they disappoint you
Then replace you with someone
And in the dark they barred you
But I am game and I’m not losing
Cause it’s not me who’s walking the plank
I am divorcing you girl
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