HouseWife.

2/2/05Housewife.William A. Thorpopoulis
I sit by my kitchen in a corner and a daze.
A book in my hand, t.v. shows me 'Catch Phrase'.
You stumble in drunk at a quarter to six.
Immediately up, your food I must fix.
“Hurry” you say, you're the man of the house.
Stuff it, I quit, you're no man but a mouse!
You can get your own food, and even your beers.
This slavery shunned, I'm fed up to my ears.
So go ahead and blame it on 'desperate housewives'
fine by me. I don't care, it's the days of our lives.