For (Intro) Ft Tanikka

I'm sorry I cook for shit.
I'm sorry my sewing isn't like your mother's.
I'll call her up.

I'm sorry I dress kinda boyish.
I'm sorry my hair isn't long like the girls in your
magazine.
I'll grow it out.

I know I can't run the world,
'Cause I can't even decide what
To make for dinner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.
Thank God you are a man.

I'm sorry your world is a mess.
Don't worry, I'll pour you a beer
So that it doesn't fizz up.
Youæ?£l be so proud.

I'm sorry you dropped the glass on the floor.
I'll sweep it up before you can say 'clean it up you stupid
bitch'.
You taught me well.

I know I can't run the world,
'Cause I can't even decide what
To make for dinner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.
I know I can't run the world,
'Cause you tell me I suck
And your such a winner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.

(Iæ?¦ sorry, Iæ?¦ sorry.)

I'm sorry I'm not good with make-up.
I'm sorry I don't wear any sexy lingerie.
I'll lose some weight.

I know I can't run the world,
'Cause I can't even decide what
To make for dinner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.
I know I can't run the world,
'Cause you tell me I suck
And your such a winner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.
Thank God you are a man.
(What would I do without a man?)



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