lessnessmen

Kick him


You go home with lovers
Then you go under covers
While you're in public you let him cover you up

So now you're his mistress
Wearing your mans dress
Silky soft satin, his way to cover you up

Are you happy with this kind of life?
You'll never come before his kids or his wife
Cut the cord but don't use a knife
Kick him
Kick him between the eyes
Kick him between the lies
Kick him before he kicks you

You won't give up easy
Cause his gifts are so pleasing
Take my advice he'll never please you enough

Are you happy always being second?
He'll never come when you call or you beckon
Shoot him out but don't use a weapon
Kick him
Kick him between the eyes
Kick him between the lies
Kick him before he kicks you

You end your nights crying
While your insides are dying
Chilly cold coffin so he can bury you up

So ends your night crying
Get your life free from his lying
Chilly cold coffin so he can bury you up

Kick him
Kick him between the eyes
Kick him between the lies
Kick him before he kicks you

Kick him good; kick him where you know you should
Kick him now; kick him till he screams out loud



WHG III