i have just found out something that i couldn't ignore
i shouldn't of pursued it cos this woman i adore
but if i didn't then i wouldn't ever know the truth for sure
my instincts told me that she was a cheating little whore
finding several different reasons but i needed to know the score
so when she would go to work id start to explore
checking all her trousers also searching in the drawers
i asked her on odd occasions she was innocent she swore
i loved you when i met you and now i love you even more
i bought it everytime time but was always unsure
i found marks in ya trousers she claimed they'd been there before
we had been together 3 years and they sitting on the floor
that finally sent me over the edge it was the last straw
i slammed the door behind me went away and had a smoke
i sat there questioning whether i should of thought before i spoke
then suddenly i receive a text message that nearly made me choke
telling me what she had been doing with this fucking other bloke
i was so fucking angry that this dick and her had screwed
everything added up like why she was always in a mood
why she had love juices on her trousers without sounding crude
the bruisers on her body i assume rough sex with this fucking dude
just a few points which im all too happy too include
wonder if she remember having summer while she sat in the nude
and with that this is where the story will conclude