when "I thought I knew you" becomes "you've changed"

[pilotepisode]

oh my damn
the allure of a drunken sorority girl has evaded me
as well, the drunken testimony
I don't dance, with you at least
although to wine drenched eyes, you are a feast
you'll follow me down the hall I pray
that together we might welcome the day
and perchance we would see again the night
though you'll resist with quite some might
how I love it when you put up a fight

pull the shades and fasten the straps
until the room is all pitch black
I've never kissed lips that have kissed back
oh my damn, oh my damned madame