We Fit Right Lyrics - Singles - Deirdre Flint

Let's make this real clear, let's not get ideas 

bout seeing you and me as a permanent plan 

We bicker, we fight we argue all night and 

I don't think a future bodes well with that 

You constantly complain I bring on your migraines 

You in turn spawn mine 

I annoy you so much that you froth at the mouth 

And I don't think that's a good sign, oh no it's like a. . . 

Psycho diner waitress on a blind date with a New York tipper 

Narcoleptic hand model learning how to use a chipper 

Jesse Helmes in Frisco, Mormons at a disco ladies night 

Caught with an Amway salesman in a broken elevator 

Baby back ribs on a cheese bun served up at a sader 

We're oil and water, though sometimes I'll concur 

We fit right. 

Your voice is annoying your manner is cloying, 

Every thought process starts with I, me, mine. 

You say that I'm anal, conversantly banal 

I think the same of you but man, you sure look fine 

As for common interests, there's nothing we've got 

I'm well bred and you're well, not 

My deepest conversation with you 

Was when you were unconscious in the ICU, but it's usually like. . . 

A dozen lonely belly dancers stranded at a monastery 

Lactose intolerant Hindu working at a dairy 

Chile without Bean-o, Carmelites in Reno Friday night 

Acrophobic Hydrophobes trekkin to Niagara Falls 

Ex-klepto self help groups with meetings held is shopping malls 

We're oil and water, though sometimes I'll concur 

We fit right 

But oh lord, I'm lost when you open your arms and beckon me in its 

Amazing how you make me forget all our differences for at least 12 minutes 

But it's usually like 

Woodshop workshops at a halfway house for hemophiliacs 

Belevue kitchen worker with just a touch of anthrax 

Pyromaniac firefighters heading up a defilade 

Jim Jones trading card in every can of cherry Kool-Aid 

We're oil and water, though sometimes, I'll concur . . . 

We fit right.