All you suitors lining up to meet her Once it's done your wings fall and then you're gone gone All you suitors dreaming to adore her Tangle up in her threads and then she's come
If you don't suit her Don't suit her She's a killer It's a signal of your doom Don't suit her, you're not fruit to her She takes a lover and this time you're the guy
For one night you jazz, hover, arc around
They zzz about her Dance all around her Line up about her Lady and the flies
All your dress of green and blue and silver Glitzy in the nightlife, moving closer Show her all your diamonds, hearts, and aces Sparkling for a moment, shining brighter
If you don't suit her, don't pursue her She's a killer It's a signal of your doom Don't suit her, you're not fruit to her You're the loser and this time you should fly
It is an honour to wizz bout and jump up up on her A flight above love oh horror horror