No Lady - Molotov Jukebox

Seems soaring between

Drunk and sober

Ill, still

An open sign opens into a closed bar

And an ugly face

And other charactersIn that place

Reaching for change

My low mess (?), no

Free drinks in this old dress

Tired, drinking me down

He’s not here to buy

The next round

Decisions

With no precision

Can’t ask me

Boom

More collisions, accidentally

Text

Making incisions

Into my fantasy

Of me and baby

My baby, my baby my baby my baby,

My baby, my baby my baby my baby,

Tiptoeing between

You and him

You my man

He don’t win

It’s you I smell on my skin

It’s dark, you don’t trust me

Go ask him

Decisions

With no precision

Can’t ask me

Boom

More collisions, accidentally

Texts

Making incision

sInto my fantasy

I’m no lady

No lady, no lady no lady no lady,

No lady, no lady no lady no lady

Fighting for

A good clean walk

Take stock

Breathe deeply

The wine stains

Clean up that heart pain

By kissing pretty boys by the sea

Decisions

With no precision

Can’t ask me

Boom

More collisions, accidentally

Texts

Making incisions

So slowly

So slowly, so slowly so slowly so slowly

So slowly, so slowly so slowly so slowly

My baby, my baby my baby my baby

I’m no lady,

No lady no lady no lady…