blonde head, long legs, wire frame
i could stare at that form for hours
slow smile, cold heart, piercing gaze
no one woman should have all that power
princess'll come into the room like uh like uh
she's on that trajectory
made with the perfect recipe
knows what she can get from me
the bells go off but i'm under that spell
she's already undressing me
princes'll come into the room like uh like uh
no check for backstage
those stems and that face
red wine and black lace
i might be in a bad place
i might be in a bad place
and you take this hesitation
and turn it all around
get me on the ground
