Ladies Night.
After one or two I get used to the room. We go slow when we first make our moves. But, Five or six I bring you back to the car. Number nine, with my head on the bar. Its sad, but true. out of cash and out of IOU. I got desperate desires and un admirable plans. My tongue will taste of gin and malicious intent. Bring you back to the bar and get you outta the cold. My sober straight face gets you out of your cloths. And, they're scared that we know all the crimes they'll commit. Who'll they'll kiss before they get home. I will lie awake and lie for fun and fake the way I hold you. Let you fall for every empty word I say. Barely conscious in the door where you stand. Your eyes are fighting sleep while your mouth makes demands. You laugh at every word, trying too hard to be cute. I almost feel sorry for what I'm going to do. Your hair smells of smoke. Who will cast the first stone. You can sin or spend the night alone. Brass buttons on your coat hold the cold in the shape of a heart that they cut into stone. And, you're using all your looks that you've thrown from the start. If you let me have my way, I swear I'll tear you apart. Cause, its all you can be. You're a drunk and scared. Its ladies night, and all the girls drink for free.