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Eldest 11
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Prostitute
Let the prostitute breathe! Under the concrete. Where they can't find a strategy. And I tell you look at me for awhile... A Shot caller, Misery! and it kills me. The Stars crash down.
Prostitute... You stole my dreams away... (and the pearls I gave) Why did I... Let you make me feel this way? (Should've walked away)
Maybe I could cut your throat, give you less hope. In the end we're all afraid. We float away (make me feel better). Anemic in a world they say's insecure. Full of disease... I'm fighting my own... crushed...
Prostitute... You stole my dreams away... Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com (and the pearls I gave) Why did I... Let you make me feel this way? Prostitute... You stole my dreams away... (and the pearls I gave) Why did I... Let you make me feel this way?
Gold digger... Put the gun in your mouth! Gold digger... I'm a junkie from walking on burning ground! Gold digger... and I choke from her perfume... Gold digger... Harlet! and I feel so abused...
I'm sick of living, but I keep lying... to myself...
Prostitute... You stole my dreams away... (and the pearls I gave) Why did I... Let you make me feel this way? Prostitute... You stole my dreams away... (and the pearls I gave) Why did I... Let you make me feel this way?
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