The Scabs
The Scabs - you don't need a woman lyrics
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she buys him food and clothing she does his laundry she washes 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 too much make-up 'cause make-up that's for whores 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 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