[Verse 1]
Just another in a line of promising failures
But in the heat of the red wine and the sexual favors

[Chorus]
She wouldn't even take off her shoes as she carved a path over you
And you buy the cashmere and you get the gold
And she barely pays for the

[Verse 2]
Would you tie back her hair as she brings up her dinner?
Would she wait in the rain for a moment with you?
Only then will you know if your onto a winner
Or do you spent most your time together alone?

[Chorus]
She wouldn't even call it a truce when there was nothing to lose
And you buy the cashmere and you get the gold
And she barely pays for the

[Solo]

[Chorus]
And you buy the cashmere and you get the gold
And she barely pays for the