Go With It Girl

"I'm a go-with-it girl"
She said and she did
She was hopping onto the party, she was oh what a kid!
She had olive skin, she had marble eyes
She wore combat boots, she was out of her mind
I never can really keep up with the ladies
Though I try!

Oh, I tried it!
Yeah I liked the cut!
She made me look good
And I made her look long
We made out alright as the party wore on
It was past 3 a.m
Gone were the passers through
I was past caring
Passed out in the back room

"Oh girl," I purred
We pulled at each other's clothes
"Look what you've done to your arms . . ."
Striped like her tights, red and white
Her elbows hit my chest
She said, "I know best!
"Now show me yours."
Cuts? Of course, no problem, sure
Yeah sure

The party raged above
And below our love
Grew like a vine around both our spines
Fine
But maybe it was the wine
Is there always a point, where things get ugly?
Does this happen to everyone, or am I just lucky?
She was getting friendly with the fellas, getting drunk
I was getting suspicious that
I was being played for a chump
My eyes got slanty my chest got tight
My thoughts got angry
But I really can't fight!
And my judgement is poor!
Soon she's yelling and
I'm holding my jaw
"What the hell was that about?!
Where the fuck do you think we are?!
There are easier ways to get my attention than acting like a boor."

"Hey!"
She said
"You know this ain't so ambitious
Following some party around from kitchen to kitchen"
"Well oh!" she said
"This ain't so cool
Hanging around here like a part of some girlfriend pool!"
Ohh ah I could tell she was serious
And that the end was near
That when it hit it would hit harder
Than the guy standing there
Said "Tell me what would you want?"
I said sounding pathetic
"Tell me what you want, I'll go there and get it"
She said "Oh no my friend
Not never again!
I'll think I'm going to go and get it for myself!"