Patriarch On a Vespa

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Promiscuous makes an entrance
 Her mouth is full of questions
 Are we all brides to be
 Are we all designed to be confined
 Buy ourselves chastity belts and lock them
 Organize our lives and lose the key
 Our faces all resemble dying roses
 From trying to fix it
 When instead we should break it
 We've got to break it before it breaks us
 Fear of pretty houses and their porches
 Fear of biological wrist watches
 Fear of comparison shopping
 Dogs on leashes behind fences barking
 Pretty little pillows on floral couches
 Until our faces all resemble dying roses
 Stop trying to fix it
 Patriarch on a Vespa
 Runs a red and ends up
 Crushed under the wheel
 

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Duration
04:32
Key
8
Tempo
158 BPM

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