The Bitter Suite I & II: Meeting Ms. Leading/Through the Dime
She had the summer's smile with winter's skin; she moved A silhouette to serenade the soul She spoke with words beyond me and slowly I pulled away To receive a gesture implying an answer I didn't have So I then smiled Responding, alarming \"Yes\"
Her hands were the first that I'd ever felt; she breathed Her lips hid her tongue from the world; she danced To the doors, endearing, she carried me \"What's your name?\" conceding \"Ms. Leading\" She kindly suggests To her room To rest my head So I responded, unalarming
Where's her heart, where's her heart? Mimicking the matriarch He's naive; blissfully Ignorant and trusting but now
Where's her heart, where's her heart? Mimicking the matriarch He's naive; blissfully Ignorant and trusting but now
(Step right in!) Let her hips guide your desire Hey, kid, get a job Hey, kid, get a job (They have ways!) To satisfy, satisfy what you require Touch, taste, feel Two times, the dime But the perks are more than price and the guarantee is clean (We know what the men all want) And they know it isn't free
Her history is left behind The ignorance has room to breathe They play a part and act a scene The prejudice and the guilty
(Take a chair!) You're not alone, the beds your home tonight Hey, kid, get a job Hey, kid, get a job (Wait right there!) We'll magnify and maximize your inner fire Touch, taste, feel Two times, the dime Cause if you boys are nice, the ladies here are clean (We know what the men all want) And they know it isn't free
Her history is left behind The ignorance has room to breathe They play a part and act a scene The prejudice and the guilty