He will not marry you, intoned the voice
Inside of me, there's someone else out there;
He's having sex with other girls of his choice,
One girl is not going to be requisite fare.
He's divorcing his wife, but he'll still swear
Her nagging habits with the joint account;
He's scum who rushes into things unclear,
Who never listens, one day could amount.
He seldom phones you on this or that count,
Lines are engaged, else batteries are flat;
He's always drunk and yet a wisdom fount,
And often throws up grumbling orders pat.
He's always breaking up with me for spells,
Shrill inner mother coughs up someone else.
He's always breaking up with me for
He's always breaking up with me for moments.
He's always breaking up with me for periods.
