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Anita O'Day - Household Affairs lyrics
Charity carries a pride, charity deals in den and dice
 Charity is greedy for the core
 Each night she slips out the door
 And while she's gone
 Im in control
 Shell never miss
 And pills I stole
 No no no
 Later back who know from where
 Charity stumbles up the stairs
 Nursing her natural bias
 Cursing her like a lions meat
 I hear the key
 I tread that sound
 She likes to see
 My guts unwound
 How much pure love
 Can one home handle
 How much pure love
 Can this humble house hold
 Charity crashes in the bedAnita O'Day - Household Affairs - http://motolyrics.com/anita-oday/household-affairs-lyrics.html
 Still with her winkle and boots
 Charity she moans in her sleep
 Dreaming he sleep that earn her keep
 Me I get up
 I face the floor
 I troll the blankets
 I check the door
 How much pure love
 Can one home handle
 How much pure love
 Can this humble house hold
 Sometimes I think
 Well that's enough
 Spots on my shorts
 They wont wash out
 But it comes down
 The charity
 She never were
 If she were free
 No no no ....









