Decided to sneak off from your stomach
And try to pulse
They captured what seemed all unknowing

And candid but they suspected it
Was false


She's playful
The boring would warn you
Be careful of her brigade

In order to tame this relentless marauder
Move away from the parade


She was walking on the tables
In the glasshouse,
Endearingly bedraggled in the wind,

Subtle in her method of seduction,
Twenty little tragedies begin


And she would throw her feather-boa
In the road,
If she thought that it would set the scene

Infittingly dipped into your companions
Enlightened them to make you seethe


There's affection to rent
The age of the understatement
Before the attration ferments

Kiss me properly and pull me apart

There's affection to rent

The age of the understatement
Before the attration ferments
Kiss me properly and pull me apart


My fingers scratch at my hair before my mind
Can get too reckless

The idea of seeing you here is enough to make
The sweat go cold