Sign of the Times

BOTTOM FEEDER

Hey Casanova, guess what? I'm on to you
Treat me like an expensive whore
But you can't buy a night of fucking me
Just by holding the door
Pick me up in your fancy ride
Fancy restaurant and a bottle of wine
The dinner check is your ticket into bed
Some men are scum and you're the worst kind

HEY, WHAT DID YOU SAY?
THAT WE'VE GOT NO CONNECTION
CAUSE YOU DID NOT GET LAID
HEY, I HOPE IT WORKS OUT FOR YOU SOMEDAY
BUT YOU'RE GOING HOME ALONE TONIGHT...

Hey Romeo, let me down easy
Cause I just wouldn't put out
Move on to someone more sleazy
There are a lot of plastic girls in this town
Tell em what they want to hear
Wine and dine em and flatter em dear
The dumber the better, cause they might not catch on
Some men are predators and you're the kind that we fear

HEY, WHAT DID YOU SAY?
THAT WE GOT NO CONNECTION
CAUSE YOU DID NOT GET LAID
HEY, I HOPE IT WORKS OUT FOR YOU SOME DAY
BUT YOU'RE GOING HOME ALONE TONIGHT...

Hey, wait a minute girls
He's a bottom feeder
Only interested in one thing
Hey, wait a minute
He just pretends to listen
But he doesn't hear a word you say

Hey Don Juan, yeah, we're on to you
Too many run-ins with your kind
Most girls are much to smart
To fall for your condescending lines

HEY, WHAT DID YOU SAY?
THAT WE GOT NO CONNECTION
CAUSE YOU DID NOT GET LAID
HEY, I HOPE IT WORKS OUT FOR YOU SOMEDAY
BUT YOU'RE GOING HOME ALONE TONIGHT...