Bonaparte - Polyamory lyrics

Yeah, yeah You only just moved to the city And I agree she's pretty Only on the second day You met her at the gym in the hallway She get's right to the real nitty gritty She's impossibly witty, the polka-dot catsuit did it It's alright if you get away with it Oh, There she goes, she can swing with it A Ship is not built to anchor in the harbor, you know Trouble, trouble, trouble Trouble is, Polly is Polyamorous Trouble is, Sounds good but its not so Glamorous Trouble is, Polly is Polyamorous Trouble is, You're not It took a day or two, before it got to you A little bit of a heartbreak is fine But this is gonna k** you down the line Same, same, but different if you ran with it One grain but the beach got sand in it So many lovers, now you lost track They're knocking on the front door coming through the back Oh, There she goes, she's got a thing for it It's never what it seems, only dead fish follow the stream Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble Trouble is, Polly is Polyamorous Trouble is, Sounds good but its not so Glamorous Trouble is, Polly is Polyamorous Trouble is, You're not Still you try to make it work in your head Three may keep a secret if two of them are dead Still you try to make it work in your head Three may keep a secret if two of them are dead You saw it happen soon, Saint Lucian Honeymoon Now you wonder if you're too conservative How could anyone have the nerve for this Oh, There she goes, she's got a thing for it The Ship is not built to anchor in the harbor, you know She can swing with it Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble Trouble is, Polly is Polyamorous Trouble is, Sounds good but its not so Glamorous Trouble is, Polly is Polyamorous Trouble is, You're not Trouble is, Polly is Polyamorous Trouble is, It sounds good but it's not so Glamorous Trouble is, Polly is Polyamorous Trouble is, Trouble is, Trouble is, You're not