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She fills the rich kitsch niche where she
Making chit-chat, and that, from the bits
Consumed, perfumed, detracts the despite
Glowing, knowing she can head for the

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

Tricky
Words 'round
Picky
Bound to be in the sound

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

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

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

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

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