The Dear Hunter - The bitter suite 1 and 2: meeting ms. leading and through the dime lyrics

She had a summer smile with winter skin She moved A sillouette to saranade the soul She spoke; With words Beyond me; And slowly I poured a word To receive; A gesture Emploring; An answer I didn't know So I then smiled responding Alarming Yes Her hands were the first I'd every felt She breathed Her lips and her toungue from a world She danced to the doors; endearing She carried me “What's your name?” Conseding “Ms. Leading” She kindly suggests To her room To rest my head So I responded Unalarming… Where's the room? (Where's her heart?) Mimicing the matriarch He's naive Blissfully ignorant and trusting But… Where's the room? (Where's her heart?) Mimicing the matriarch He's naive Blissfully ignorant and trusting But now? Step right in Let her hips guide your desire (Hey, 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 the dime The perks are more than price But the guarantee is clean We know what the men all want They know it isn't free Her history is left behind The ignorance has room to breathe They play a part And act a scene The prejudice the guilty Take a chair Your not alone, the beds your home tonight (Hey, hey kid, hey kid get a job) (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey kid get a job) Wait right there Magnify and maximize your inner fire Touch, taste, feel Two times, the dime Cause if you boys are nice The ladies here are clean We know what the men all want They know it isn't free Her history is left behind The ignorance has room to breathe They play a part And act a scene The prejudice the guilty