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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 From Letras Mania