| LADY OF THE FLOWERS Excuse me, I apologize, he likes your attitude, he tries it on for size, He spends the afternoon, between your thighs, hows that for gratitude, I apologize. It seemed to last for hours, It seemed to last for days, This lady of the flowers, And her hypnotic gaze. Excuse me, I apologize, shes got vaccuum cleaner eyes, suck you in, Shes got magazines, filled with pear pies, Excuse me, I apologize. It seemed to last for hours, It seemed to last for days, This lady of the flowers, And her hypnotic gaze. She wears her tears on her blouse, Confused and racked with self doubt, She stole the keys to my house, And then she locked herself out. Excuse me, I apologize, he likes your attitude, he tries it on for size, He spends the afternoon, between your thighs, hows that for gratitude, I apologize. It seemed to last for hours, It seemed to last for days, This lady of the flowers, Her electronic haze. She wears her tears on her blouse, Confused and racked with self doubt, She stole the keys to my house, And then she locked herself out. She stole the keys to my house, And then she locked herself out. She lays me down. She lays me. |