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She fills the rich kitsch niche she sits
Making chit-chat, this and that, the bits
Consumed, perfumed, detracts the despite
Glowing, knowing she can for the limelight

She's too for her men
She won't stay, a shame, a shame
She won't fit in his
She exists for the game, a

Tricky
Words 'round
seminar
Bound to be drowned in the

Sticky and tie
bottoms up in the bar
Icky, fly guy why
She's by far

It's appeasing how she wanna her fur
His mind's but a blur, oh
He's derailing from his train of
not what he ought and was taught

He's trying to flick quick, but she waged the pages
Someone must have gone click, click, click,
Can't see what's new, he doesn't a clue
Of what to do with the woman he thought he knew

too rich for her men
She stay, what a shame, a shame
She won't fit in his
She exists for the game, a

Tricky
Words flying
seminar

Sticky and tie
bottoms up in the bar
Icky, fly guy why

She's too for her men
She won't stay, a shame, a shame
She fit in his world
She exists for the game, a

too rich for her men
She stay, what a shame, a shame
She fit in his world
She exists for the game, a