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your wife, last night - disorder lyrics

[sampling: donald trump, billy bush]
“and when you’re a star, they let you do it. you can do anything.”
“whatever you want.”

[intro]
ha!
hit me!
uh!
watch out!
come on!

[verse 1]
looking in the mirror on his way out in town
they’d better look at him with l-st, respect and honour his crown
your sp-ce is his for the taking, his ego this close to breaking
one contradiction or frustration, he’s the saddest of clowns
he’s ent-tled to it all because of his chromosomes
so if he wants a woman bad she’d better follow him home
wrong time, wrong place, wrong clothes, right face
and there is nothing he won’t be willing to claim as his own

[pre-chorus]
look out for eve and look out for pandora
any woman that’s not sat in a corner
look out for brains and look out for the rage
to not just rattle but be done with the cage

[chorus]
he’s got us coined as a disorder
asylums, dependence, hysteria
he’s got us screaming bl–dy murder
the witch trials, removals and acid scars

[verse 2]
the alpha male on the prowl, every word a mere growl
deep down off because he never got a woman to howl
locker rooms, clubhouse, courtrooms, jailhouse
feeling threatened by the very distant prospect of change
thinking nothing of making a human being deranged
they’re all crazy and inferior, they’re property and carriers
cheaters, liars, sinners and the worst in every area
but he’d be thrilled if he could marry her!

[pre-chorus]
look out for eve and look out for pandora
any woman that’s not sat in a corner
look out for brains and look out for the rage
to not just rattle but be done with the cage

[chorus]
he’s got us coined as a disorder
asylums, dependence, hysteria
he’s got us screaming bl–dy murder
the witch trials, removals and acid scars

[bridge]
([?])
he’d better bury his head in the sand
he’d better favour his word over hand
he’d better bury his head in the sand
he’d better favour his word over hand
he’d better bury his head in the sand
he’d better favour his word over hand
he’d better bury his head in the sand
he’d better favour his word over hand

don’t you say a single word
shut your mouth your voice is heard
don’t you say a single word
shut your mouth your voice is heard
don’t you say a single word
shut your mouth your voice is heard
don’t you say a single word
shut your mouth your voice is heard

[sampling: donald trump]
“have a good time. thank you. thank you, sweetie. so nice. really nice.”

- your wife last night lyrics

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