Bonaparte - Polyamory lyrics
[Bonaparte - Polyamory lyrics]
And I agree she's pretty
Only on the second day
You met her at the gym in the hallway
She get's right to the real nitty gritty
She's impossibly witty
The polka dot catsuit did it
It's alright if you get away with it
Oh, There she goes, she can swing with it
A Ship is not built to anchor in the harbor
You know trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble is polly is Polyamorous
Trouble is
Sounds good but it's not so Glamorous
Trouble is polly is Polyamorous
Trouble is you're not
It took a day or two, before it got to you
A little bit of a heartbreak is fine
But this is gonna kill you down the line
Same, same, but different if you ran with it
One grain but the beach got sand in it
So many lovers, now you lost track
They're knocking on the front door
Coming through the back
Oh, There she goes, she's got a thing for it
It's never what it seems
Only dead fish follow the stream
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble is polly is Polyamorous
Trouble is
Sounds good but it's not so Glamorous
Trouble is polly is Polyamorous
Trouble is you're not
Still you try to make it work in your head
Three may keep a secret if
Two of them are dead
Still you try to make it work in your head
Three may keep a secret if
Two of them are dead
You saw it happen soon
Saint Lucian Honeymoon
Now you wonder if you're too conservative
How could anyone have the nerve for this
Oh, There she goes, she's got a thing for it
The Ship is not built to
Anchor in the harbor, you know
She can swing with it
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble is polly is Polyamorous
Trouble is
Sounds good but it's not so Glamorous
Trouble is polly is Polyamorous
Trouble is you're not
Trouble is polly is Polyamorous
Trouble is
It sounds good but it's not so Glamorous
Trouble is polly is Polyamorous
Trouble is trouble is
Trouble is you're not