"The Bitter Suite I & II: Meeting Ms. Leading / Through The Dime" lyrics - THE DEAR HUNTER

THE DEAR HUNTER
"The Bitter Suite I & II: Meeting Ms. Leading / Through The Dime"

She had the summer's smile with winter's skin; she moved
A silhouette to serenade the soul
She spoke with words beyond me and slowly I pulled away
To receive a gesture implying an answer I didn't have
So I then smiled, responding, alarming
"Yes"

Her hands were the first that I'd ever felt; she breathed
Her lips hid her tongue from the world; she danced
To the doors, endearing, she carried me
"What's your name?"; conceding, "Ms. Leading"
She kindly suggests to her room
To rest my head, so I responded, unalarming

[Chorus:]
Where's her heart, where's her heart?
Mimicking the matriarch
He's naive; blissfully
Ignorant and trusting but

[Chorus:]
Where's her heart, where's her heart?
Mimicking the matriarch
He's naive; blissfully
Ignorant and trusting but now

[Part II: Through the Dime]

[Pimp/Priest speaks:]
Gentlemen: Presenting the very lovely ladies of the Dime

(Step right in!) Let her hips guide your desire
(Hey, kid, get a job, hey hey hey hey, kid, get a job)
(They have ways!) To satisfy, to satisfy what you require
(Touch, taste, feel, two times, the Dime)

[Pre-Chorus:]
But the perks are more than price
And the guarantee is clean
("They're all clean!")
(We know what the men all want)
And they know it isn't free

[Chorus 2:]
Her history is left behind
The ignorance has room to breathe
They play a part and act a scene
The prejudice, the guilty

(Take a chair!) You're not alone, the bed's your home tonight
(Hey, kid, hey kid get a job, hey hey hey hey, kid, get a job)
(Wait right there!) We'll magnify and maximize your inner fire
(Touch, taste, feel, two times, the Dime)

[Pre-Chorus:]
'Cause if you boys are nice
The ladies here are clean
("They're all clean!")
(We know what the men all want)
And they know it isn't free

[Chorus 2:]
Her history is left behind
The ignorance has room to breathe
They play a part and act a scene
The prejudice, the guilty