old and experienced,
little belittling me.
foolish self-important dribble.
Just zip it and make me feel
I am tired indulging you
wearing this skimpy dress,
your breath smelling yellow,
does it hurt to wipe the cigarette stain,
under your parchment wrinkled nose.
I am no who-se, Not one of those,
the only thing where women are for,
if I hear you rant and rant,
I wonna run,
just make me go fast enough
sweet adrenaline gland,
now he is trying to make me understand,
what just isn’t more important
what I have to say or feel,
no sir, big words don’t give you sex-appeal.