Dear Ms. Leading I hate to tell you that I no longer need your services A bitter fabricating manufacturer of lust You have been presented as It doesn’t do a thing for me, I now know your identity A black widow who temps the gray with promises of love If ignorance is bliss ,wish I was blissfully ignorant But I'm not, I'm enlightened now light has been presented to me In spite of...
You know Ms. Leading I regret to inform you I’ve fallen out of lust It must be so hard to understand
Hell no I don’t think so, hell no I don’t think so
Did you really think me a fool enough to play along? And make believing everything you said was true Push your battering lips on another unsuspecting men
Hell no I don’t think so, hell no I don’t think so
Dear Ms. Leading in response to your response I'm simply unavailable I hope you got the message in the message that I sent Shame on me for falling for someone so dense In different times I’d might of played along to something warm, something with security As fleeting as momentary rapture and the pleasure of collapsing in arms So welcoming to others just like me
You know Ms. Leading I regret to inform you I’ve fallen out of lust It must be so hard to understand
Hell no I don’t think so, hell no I don’t think so
Did you really think me a fool enough to play along? And make believing everything you said was true Push your battering lips on another unsuspecting man
Hell no I don’t think so, hell no I don’t think so