Ex Girl Collection

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? / Whe 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?