[00:46.98]Frenchy, I'm faking,
[00:47.67]Been longing to stir you up,
[00:51.28]Changing looks slightly like back in the '90s,
[00:56.77]Far and away whistle delayed delights.
[01:02.60]The prospect of lightning was ever so frightening,
[01:30.43]She said your kisses are nice,
[01:32.54]But I'm looking for hills to roll,
[01:36.18]Down with abandon and no understanding.
[01:41.96]I borrowed your suitcase and filled it with pearls and gold,
[01:47.48]You let me down lightly,
[01:49.05]I killed you politely.