Lyrics Elevator - Jeff Stults

Mr. Ferocious, precocious, leave this epithet
He's both Romeo and Juliet
He was magic, not tragic
Taught me everything funky
And how to be inappropriate

I'll meet you later in the elevator
I'll meet you later in the elevator

Mr. Ferocious could be atrocious or sweet as sugar cane
Riding his motorcycle in the rain
Throw her in a dumpster in her old furs
While he sip champagne

I'll meet you later in the elevator
I'll meet you later in the elevator