Turn The Fan On

A patchy beard and he's slightly balding
His wife's at home, she won't stop calling
Places lips to nipple, he's crying
Places tongue to clit, and he's sobbing
Two ounce lighter, but he seems weighted
Leaves the smell of two women
Drives with the window down
Pets the dog for an hour

Someone talked through the best part
You'll have to start again
Someone talked through the best part
Rewind the tape to it's head

A patch of grass outside the clinic
Wife's at home, she's gone ballistic
Places lips to palm, he's crying
Finger to temple, he's sobbing
A half-ounce lighters but he's weighted
Drops her off outside new haven
Drives with the windows down
Pets the dog for an full hour

Someone talked through the best part
You'll have to start again
Someone talked through the best part
Rewind the tape to its head