Jöns:
It's hell with women and hell without women. No matter how you reason it seems like the logic thing to do is to kill them while it's still fun.
Blacksmith Plog:
Bickering and swill!
Jöns:
Screaming babies and diapers full of piss!
Blacksmith Plog:
Sharp nails and malice!
Jöns:
Scuffle, fits and the devil's aunt as a mother in law!
Blacksmith Plog:
And then when you're going to sleep...
Jöns:
Then they change they're tune!
Blacksmith Plog:
Tears, complaints and wailing to high heaven!
Jöns:
"Why won't you kiss me good night?"...
Blacksmith Plog:
"Why won't you sing a song?"...
Jöns:
"How come you don't love me like when we first met?"...
Blacksmith Plog:
"Why aren't you looking at my new shift?"...
Jöns:
"Just turn your back and snore!"...
Blacksmith Plog:
Damn it!
Jöns:
Damn it! Now she's gone; Rejoice!
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