There is no doubt I’m a bitch
That’s the truth without a stitch
Well since I was young I have had the same routine
This was until I turned eighteen
Like Billie Piper and Chris Evans
There where no more ridiculous sexual bans
So what’s wrong?
With dating someone double or triple your age
Let’s face it nothing at all, if one is getting a decent wage
After all life and love is performed on a public stage
At least one is working
Not just talking but forking
Hey I’m not afraid
of getting laid
I’m just afraid
Of not getting paid
I go daily to the gym to date
That’s so far determined my fate
I’m all nice, slim and tight
Men love it, they want a real fight
They want you to surrender
With your body so sweet and tender
I’m a magnet
With a target
Looking for a victim
I’m a one-woman team
Endless needy friends
Who wants them at the end?
They are of no use
Yes they just abuse
Yes I’m a bitch
You just can’t stop me
Without paying a fee
Perhaps an expensive divorce
Or who knows it might be even worse
With a broken heart and a sad face
Crying and drinking all over the place
I’m growing up
Getting to the top
Is all I want
And I don’t care what I have to flaunt
I’m a bitch
You can call me a witch
I don’t give a damn
Who you are
A woman or a man
I’m just being me
A bitch
© Sylvia Chidi- 17 October 2005
Sylvia Chidi
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