Tobin Sprout Maid To Order
All out perfection
No clouds of defection
Maybe its the pure that make
The elementary sure that way
I couldn't even bring myself in order
Cause order's what you need
I couldn't even get myself in order
Cause order's what she needs
So in completion
Stand the blows of reason
Maybe its the way she breathes
Her sighs in perfect line
I couldn't even bring myself in order
Cause order's what you need
I couldn't even get myself in order
Cause order's what she needs
Its sick
Call out inspection
Wait and see the plans she made
The promises precision gave
I couldn't even bring myself in order
Cause order's what you need
I couldn't even get myself in order
Cause order's what she needs
Right now your fate's in your hands
