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Did you remember to take out all the trash, I made the other day?
And did you remember to fill the fridge with beer, or else I can not stay
I like the things God forbids, you stay at home with the kids
Do you realise that I bring in all the cash, and you bring it to the mall?
Look at all the trash that you bring back to our home, nothing for me at all
I like to drivel and whine, you seem to think that is fine
Your love fits like a glove
Your love fits like a glove
You hide yourself under many layers of make-up, and many layers of cloth
I have no idea why you do that to yourself, please just take them off
I turn the heat on some more, you drop your layers on the floor
Your love fits like a glove
Your love fits like a glove
You have the power to say no to alcohol, a power that I lack
That’s why I always drive you to anywhere, and you always drive me back
Your love fits like a glove
Your love fits like a glove
Your love fits like a glove
Your love fits like a glove
copyright Gideon Hekkenberg