Ex Girl Collection Lyrics - The Meadowlands - Wrens

4 Fourth floor room each girl I've brought back home to bloom 

All fold on close inspection 

Each one leaves a banner hanging from the eaves 

Marking the eve of election. 

Ex-girl collection, why? 

Into why not 

Into what else you got? 

It's just how men mark time. 

Ann slams in another lightning round begins 

This could get interesting 

Where's Ann been? She pours herself a don't-ask gin 

No ice and light on the bitters I'm done with quitters 

'Why Charles i found out wipe that smile off your mouth 

I think it's tell-me time...' 

Britt hit hard She found my box of Beth's best cards 

Hand cut and signed with 'X's 

Called at work 'Happy anniversary, jerk' 

And I just laughed at the timing 

With you on line two still crying 'Why 

Play sex on the cuff does Beth like it rough 

And learn your dirty lines? 

And keep her hair cropped (the other shoe dropped) 

Is this how men mark time in couples?' 

She cursed, (this sounds so rehearsed) 

As Ann, hand on hip, accusing me to the rafters 

The words turn and spit and scratch rigth through to the plaster 

I'm called ten kinds of a bastard curses come faster Why 

Into why not 

Into what else you got? 

Into Charles gone to pot in hotter water 

Line up to lift up a toast to the ones I hurt most 

And how the well's gone lime 

With Charles on the plow 

I'm roger over and how. 

Slower now men makr time 

Fine. Why? what else you got?