Patriarch On A Vespa Lyrics - Singles - Metric

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 

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Patriarch on a Vespa 

Runs a red and ends up 

Crushed under the wheel 

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