You see her walking into the room She knows you’re there You fix up your hair. It’s a secret dance of glares She sets you up like a bowling pin But you’ll strike out anyway.
She’s got another companion Still she wants you to get her a drink. So you fix her up a tonic and gin While she’s masturbating him With an educated grin.
The pollination process begins From flower to flower everyone wins ‘till holy matrimony step sin ‘till drops are flying in your dry martini Is it cruel to say you’ll regret it someday?
You say you want to get married soon She’s all for drinks after three She says she’ll marry but she’s talking to him She wants a ballroom with a groom But in her dreams she wasn’t sleeping with you.
They will get married and have a handful of kids They’re doin’ okay But it wasn’t meant to be that way They’ll have a house with a nice facade But underneath they’re really falling apart.
The pollination process begins From flower to flower everyone wins ‘till holy matrimony step sin ‘till drops are flying in your dry martini Is it cruel to say that you’ll regret it someday?
The pollination process begins From flower to flower everyone wins ‘till holy matrimony step sin ‘till drops are flying in your dry martini Is it cruel to say you’ll regret it someday?