Lori Meyers used to live upstairs
Our parents had been friends years
At nine years old there's no such thing as shame
Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games
As it flashed across the screen
It wasn't recognition of her face, what brough me back was a familiar mark
"You think I sell my body, I merely sell my time."
Incriminating act, I felt that I could save her
I bought some magazines, some video tape scenes
"Who are you to tell me how to live my life?" "I ain't no Cinderella, I ain't waitin' for no prince."
"To save me in fact until just now I was doin' just fine"
And on and on
I felt it on the floor at the factory
Where I worked long before, I took control now I answer to me
I know what degregation feels like
The 50K I make this year will go anywhere I please
Where's the problem.
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