A woman's scorn!
right from d time they r'born,
each morn',
, to d setting of the sun!!
A woman's scorn,
and this mans' heart is torn,
from d time they were 'aving fun,
now see what he's become?!
A woman's scorn,
and she's alweiz won,
from all d petty con',
till d time she makes you come!
A woman's scorn,
it burns and it will burn!!
in all that shes' done,
father-daughter--mother n' son,
A woman's scorn,
the mans' undone,
and he 'll never get it done,
for his ribs withdrawn?!
till d end of the earth b'gan,
A woman's scorn,
and I can go on n' on!
'bout the plenty things shes' done,
giving birth to who we've become?!
till we can't take anymore---
being struck by "cupids" bow n' more!
---of all of this womans' scorns!
the greek goddess we just cannot shun
