I like it when things are complicated
I relish these moments when everything’s spinning
I drink and drink (but never feel quite sated).
Methinks that prudence is overrated
I’ll maximize my fun while I am living.
(I like it when things are complicated.)
The boys I’ve been with were all randomly dated
They never stayed, but out of all our sinning
I drank some more (but was not at all sated).
Though I am neither upset nor agitated
Only nonplussed with their leaving.
I like it when things are complicated,
When what you get is never what you anticipated.
I just go with the flow, even if it means careening
I drink and drink (though I never feel quite sated).
If my biography were to be annotated
Let it be said I was really just a girl filled with longing
Who liked it when things got complicated
Who drank a lot, but still never was sated.