Des Ark - No More Fighting Cats, OK? Lyrics

Every excuse that we make for men makes it that much harder to take pride in them.
He does it every night & the women find a way to make it all seem all alright.

You get that shit out of yr arms & you get well right now, you scrub that smell all off yr body,
Have dinner with the family, start picking me up on time,
You stop taking my car when I tell you that it's mine for the night.

Every excuse that we make for men makes it that much harder to take pride in them.
He does it every night & the women find a way to make it all seem all alright.