The Scabs - You Don't Need a Woman lyrics

She buys hem food and clothing she does his laundry she washed stinking shirts and she gets nothing in return he's out there earning wages talking dirty all the time when he comes home for supper he wants a slave and not a wife at nights she wears sweet nothings to please his dirty mind He does his wham-bang special and falls asleep right by her side Let me tell you now you don't need a woman, you need a slave and it's no excuse for the way you behave well, you don't need a woman She can't wear to much make-up 'cause make-up that's for who*es he sees her when she wakes up isn't she a bore The weekends are for football or for drinking with the boys her heart is doing time in a prison with no walls