She Hates Me

She blames me for wrecking her life
Failing to be her shining white knight
She blames me for our poverty
For all this life of misery
She wants to be a celebrity
Get invited to the A-list parties
She's stuck with me holding her back
A no-account third-rate man

She says I'm not aspirational
She wants a go-getter psychopath
Grab all the money, trample underfoot
Those who'll never account for much
A real man would buy her everything
Holidays and dresses, designer bling
Take her out to expensive bars
Where she could meet her favourite stars

She hates me with a venom I can't explain
She hates me in a way that's almost insane
She hates me and she shows me non-stop contempt
She hates me and she says she wished I was dead