Home wrecker

I lived with my aunt for a short while
iw as living in joy, but oh mean-while
my uncle was leaving and tehre was nothing i could do
my aunt scremed so hard, i didn't have a clue
it happed so fast as he ran out the door
my aunt is now crying face first on the floor
i had to get out but where would i go
but then a thought entered my ead.. oh wait i now know!

Ill go to my grandparents they're loving and kind
they will be glad to have me or so i thought in my mind
iw as there for a while but after and soon
they began to fight from midnight to noon
everyday, and every night
all tey could do was fight
it was me, a home wrecker everywhere i go
what did this proove what did it show

that to be a homewrecker you don't have to do wrong
you could be innocent pleasding your own little song
it only takes two to screw up a place
life is all about game its a thrill and a race
things change with thier own personal pace
once its gone bad theres no going back
there will always be that something that you lack
once a broken heart, always torn
deffencless and alone like a rose with no thorns