stilhetto heels, recessive jeans
match the angles that adorn her
but girls like these are cash machines
there's 1 on every other corner
I had a taste for that dish
and I found it a little hard to relinquish
my hold
or so I'm told.
We talked, we kissed
I'm really sorry
it didn't work out like I promised
when you lose
you have to remember
that is the way that the male mind moves
I took her to my living room
the place where I do all my living
there's no oil paintings hanging there
but the light is ever so forgiving
I had a taste for that kind
and it lodges in the spare room of my mind
it's so cold
or so I'm told
we talked......
Mistakes
that I've made
I really tried
til I nearly died
but I failed
I failed
I always fail
I always fail
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