Oh who are you silly girl?
The one who wraps their legs in twirls?
The breathe of hoplessness on your lips
You also smell like old piss
You moan and moan and have nothing to say
Things be different if it were my way
Your legs wouldn't be open all the time
And your room wouldnt smell like cheap wine
You laugh about it all day as if in a trance
You make me upset and I most certainly don't want to dance
With you? Do you take me for a fool?
Your 20 years of nothing more than a merchants tool!
I regret things are this way
I truly do I must say
If you weren't a whore, you'd have made my day
My pockets are light, yes they are
From just one night of going too far
You're a waste of space and make me feel tense
All that beauty for nothing more than a few pence
Leave now you stupid whore
That's all you are and nothing more!