Verse 1
Tales of a housewife where do i even start
I cook, clean and washing his clothes, i guess that’s a start
I don’t really like his friends, they’re very pushy
Their racist and sexist, i mean, they got different techniques
And if i disobey my husband, i get slapped in the face
Told to be more ladylike, then threaten to be replaced
I don’t want to seem ungrateful, i enjoyеd our wedding day
But i felt uneasy saying “i do” to thе man coming this way
My friends concretely ask “what the f#ck has he done?”
I say “calm down, guy it’s just stage make-up”
He didn’t really hit me, no he wouldn’t do that
He loves me too much to do anything like that
But my friends know the truth, i hate his guts
Well i wouldn’t say hate, i wanna kill his guts
But i gotta keep it to myself, no one can ever know this
I’ve gotta keep quiet cause i’m his little princess
Guess i’ll just kill you tonight, night, night
Guess i’ll just kill you tonight, night, night
You were someone that i thought i loved
Now i can see, we were made separately
And in the end, you were never my friend
But what was i expecting
Night, night, night
Guess i’ll just kill you tonight, night, night
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Kristin Grayden Lyrics – Tales of a Housewife