Just a Minority
I’m not your first, second or even third priority
I’m just a minority
I vowed I wouldn’t date for awhile
But I put my trust in you
And you made me smile,
But sex was all you talked ‘bout too.
You know I’m not on cloud nine where I am
But you made me even more depressed.
You certainly don’t give a damn.
You don’t care ‘bout how much I needa be caressed.
All you want is someone who can talk dirty
And who’ll sit at home while you go party.
I’m not your first, second or even third priority,
I’m just a minority.
You make plans for us
Then you change ‘em or forget ‘em, I guess.
You made up some lame excuse,
Boy you refused.
I asked you to let me know
But instead you left me waiting up all night.
You must get some sick pleasure out of confusing me, no?
Or is it just that you can’t see the light?
You tell me you love me
But obviously not enough.
You tell me you miss me
But I know you don’t give a f***.
You tell me you think about me constantly
But that’s just another lie.
You tell me you want me there honestly
But if I was there you’d have no excuse to fly.
I make jokes ‘cos I wanna be funny.
You take me seriously and get angry.
I wanted to say sorry honey
But you don’t realise you blocked the light out of your life.
You always told me you’d be honest,
Yet you lied to me like a cheating wife.
You know I’m never dishonest,
Not in this life.
No, I’m not your first, second or even third priority
I’m just a minority
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