The Bitter Suite I & II: Meeting Ms. Leading/Through The Dime

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The Dear Hunter - Rock, In English

The Bitter Suite I & II: Meeting Ms. Leading/Through The Dime

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[Part I: Meeting Ms. Leading] [Verse 1] She had the summer's smile with winter's skin; she moved A silhouette to serenade the soul She spoke with words beyond me, and slowly I pulled away To receive a gesture implying an answer I didn't have So I then smiled, responding, alarming, "Yes" [Verse 2] Her hands were the first I'd ever felt; she breathed Her lips hid her tongue from the world She danced to the doors, endearing, she carried me "What's your name?"; conceding, "Ms. Leading" She kindly suggests to her room To rest my head, so I responded, unalarming [Chorus] Where's her heart, where's her heart? Mimicking the matriarch He's naive; blissfully Ignorant and trusting but Where's her heart, where's her heart? Mimicking the matriarch He's naive; blissfully Ignorant and trusting but now [Part II: Through the Dime] [Intro] Gentlemen, presenting the very lovely ladies of the Dime [Verse 1] (Step right in!) Let her hips guide your desire (Hey, kid, hey, kid, get a job, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, kid, get a job) (They have ways!) To satisfy, to satisfy what you require (Touch, taste, feel, two times, the Dime) [Pre-Chorus] But the perks are more than price And the guarantee is clean (They're all clean!) (We know what the men all want) And they know it isn't free [Chorus] Her history is left behind Ignorance has room to breathe They play a part and act a scene The prejudiced, the guilty [Verse 2] (Take a chair!) You're not alone, the bed's your home tonight (Hey, kid, hey, kid, get a job, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, kid, get a job) (Wait right there!) We'll magnify and maximize your inner fire (Touch, taste, feel, two times, the Dime) [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause if you boys are nice The ladies here are clean (They're all clean!) (We know what the men all want) And they know it isn't free [Chorus] Her history is left behind The ignorance has room to breathe They play a part and act a scene The prejudiced, the guilty

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Credits

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  • Casey Crescenzo