The Arguement

I wake up to this shit every morning
Who's shit? I'm not shit, your shit
You fucking stink of knob end juices
Well its better then being you
What?
I don't know
You don't even pleasure me anymore
Well it's not my fault you're not sexy
We've been married since 6 o clock in the morning
And it's wrecked us, what's happened?

You make me.....

Wish we had never kissed 3 years ago and took it to bed and went crazy on each others asses all night and eventually take it to the next level and get engaged plan the wedding and tie the knot, just to realise we were wrong for each other