Cursive "Into the Fold" |
The Shepherd: I can't say I've always been honest You can't say I've done a disservice The girl, she's just a child She's got a lot to learn and I'm helping out The Observer: Your deceit is under your wing You won't let her know you know it's not appropriate But all that hair, and porcelain You swear it's more than mere lust Into the fold, into the fold If she knew what you do The pristine routine to fool the rube The gentle gentleman, the loathed Lothario You feign you change your ways but we know, yeah, we know Can't you can't quell this need for submissives? The Shepherd: Oh such lovely girls To lead each tender little lamb Into the fold, into the fold And you my pet, the sweetest yet I'll hold you closest to my heart Into the fold The Lamb: I was in the student union Studying for an English quiz He came up and asked directions To the new auditorium We walked up and down the campus No one had ever heard of it He was so embarrassed When he realized he had the wrong college He offered to buy us coffee For the time and effort wasted We drank and talked for so long We started making plans for dinner The Shepherd: She was young and impressionable I pretended to need directions She led me all over the campus All the while I'm asking her questions She agreed to have a cup of coffee That's when I started to lay it on heavy Once she learned I studied Dostoevsky It was in the bag Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |