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Black dress, with the tights underneath.
I've got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth.
And she's an actress, but she ain't got no need.
She's got money from parents in a trust fund back east.
T-t-t-tongues, always pressed to your cheeks.
While my tongue is on the inside of some other girl's teeth.
T-tell your boyfriend, if he says he's got beef,
That I'm a vegetarian, and I ain't fucking scared of him.
She wants to touch me whao-oh.
She wants to love me whao-oh.
She'll never leave me whao-oh, whao-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a ho.
Never trust a ho.
Won't trust a ho.
'Cause a hoe won't trust me.
She wants to touch me whao-oh.
She wants to love me whao-oh.
She'll never leave me whao-oh, whao-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a ho.
Never trust a ho.
Won't trust a ho.
'Cause a hoe won't trust me.
X's on the back of your hands,
Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands,
And the set list, you stole off the stage,
Had red and purple lipstick all over the page.
B-b-b-bruises, cover your arms.
Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm.
And the best is, no one knows who you are,
Just another girl alone at the bar.
She wants to touch me whao-oh.
She wants to love me whao-oh.
She'll never leave me whao-oh, whao-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a ho.
Never trust a ho.
Won't trust a ho.
'Cause a hoe won't trust me.
She wants to touch me whao-oh.
She wants to love me whao-oh.
She'll never leave me whao-oh, whao-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a ho.
Never trust a ho.
Won't trust a ho.
'Cause a hoe won't trust me.
Shush girl, shut your lips,
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips.
I said shush girl, shut your lips.
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips.
I said shush girl, shut your lips.
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips.
She wants to touch me whao-oh.
She wants to love me whao-oh.
She'll never leave me whao-oh, whao-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a ho.
Never trust a ho.
Won't trust a ho.
'Cause a hoe won't trust me.
She wants to touch me whao-oh.
She wants to love me whao-oh.
She'll never leave me whao-oh, whao-oh, oh, oh.
Don't trust a ho.
Never trust a ho.
Won't trust a ho.
'Cause a hoe won't trust me
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Mon 28 Feb 2011 17:07
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