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Go MalachiLittle invested little gainedAnd it doesn't mean ya know me If ya know my name And I got a nine-to-five What they call a real life I can't recall what I'm livin' for Got a kid that takes her lovin' Got another in the oven I don't think I can do it anymore And it only feels like marriage When we're havin' sex So I hate her like a walker Cause she just does it for the checks Says I love you and goodnight She's turnin' out the light I'll bet she thinks she got herself another raise By the quiet way she's breathin' I can tell that she'll be leavin' When she does when she tries to slip away And I've been made An intruder And that's just my house Yeah, just my house you're livin' in And I've been Pushed To the outside But that's no different from Where I've always been I was lost to the TV And we never spoke again You were lost every night When you went out with your friends And you never were confronted Cause I know it's what you wanted And I think you can just go to hell I don't care what's in the closet I don't care what you call it I'm too tired to even try to yell And you said you were in love But it was no concern of mine That you found yourself someone While I was working overtime And it helped to be amused By the way you were being used to me His intentions seem clear You were seeing dollar signs But then he found out they were mine Within a week you were moving back in here And I've been made An intruder And that's just my house Yeah, just my house you're livin' in And I've been Pushed To the outside But that's no different from Where I've always been What will we tell the kids I can't go on like this All I know is Ya gotta keep Ya gotta keep carryin' on Go Malachi Divorcee Divorcah Divorcooooohlahlahlahlahlah Divorcee Divorcah Divorcooooohlahlahlahlahlah Divorcee Divorcah Divorcooooohlahlahlahlahlah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah Lah |