Yes Dear You're Right I'm Sorry - Bonaparte

When too much is not enough

A world of silk still feels rough

My lucky charm always another

Tattoo on one arm, sailor on the other

Drink myself to nothing

As if I was a candle

But you’re the onliest

The one I wanna handle

And no tears tonight

Yes dear, you’re right, I’m sorry

Enter the food chain

To be endangered

Come with a friend

Leave with a stranger

Yes dear, you’re right, I’m sorry

Hashtags versus, hash browns

Sunday morning breeding grounds

Home is where I plug my phone

All of life is another time loan

When God made earth, did he rehearse?

Or improvise, to make it worse?

One part tender, two ferocious

I wanna do better in small doses

Yes dear, you’re right, I’m sorry

Yes dear, you’re right, I’m sorry

Yes dear, you’re right, I’m sorry