You know what they're saying
And we both go tripping through the door
While you know that we are northern now
I heard you promise me at the north end of monogamy
Somewhere I heard you scream
And the lines come to life
Hold the keys to a cupid fact
You won't ever buy, it's time to up the tide
It's something to feel confident
So why aren't you confident?
It's something to be softening
Then why are you so constantly?
All be going on the cope line
While we're all contently stumbling
Tossing up your compliments wide
Sexing all your parliaments