Pandemic Disorder - My Wife Doesn't Want Do the Dishes

When I was a little boy mother always washed my dishes
Everyday and every night after breakfast after dinner
Getting Older I got married I was happy live is good
Until on a next day found my wife in a bad mood

Could you please do the dishes
No
Could you please do the dishes
Fuck you
Could you please do the dishes
No
Could you please do the dishes
I'm hate you
Could you please do the dishes
No
Could you please do the dishes
Fuck you
Could you please do the dishes
No
Could you please do the dishes
AARRHHHH

She broke my nose and heart my feelings
I didn't know with what I'm dealing
I didn't know she hate the dishes
I didn't know all this conditions
I'm so upset of this conditions
I didn't know she hate the dishes
I didn't know all this conditions
I'm so upset of this conditions

Could you please do the dishes
No
Could you please do the dishes
Fuck you
Could you please do the dishes
No
Could you please do the dishes
I'm hate you
Could you please do the dishes
No
Could you please do the dishes
No
Could you please do the dishes
No
Could you please do the dishes

Written by:
Alexey Rotanov

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