Текст песни Prologue - Kath Gotts

It's me
We're on
Second floor
Room two-o-six
Take the stairs
And don't fuck up

The loyal and loving footballer's wife
Learns how to put on a show
To keep up the shine on her glamorous life
Well it's crazy how far she will go
But we each have to reap what we sow

Hello
I'm Tanya Turner
Welcome to my mental world
And for what I'm about to do may my Premier League dickhead husband be truly grateful
Amen
Well I'm still a good Catholic girl in a crisis
But honest to God
Never thought I'd have to commit murder to save my marriage

For someone to win
Someone must lose
Once we begin
You have to choose
It's not a game for the faint of heart
Screw your courage and play your part

Who's going up
Who's going down
I'll take the cup
For holding my ground
There's no escaping for better or worse
It's just a question of who blinks first

Last time I wore these earrings was the night this whole shit-storm kicked off
My only problem back then was getting Team Turner to the annual dinner dance