Don’t tell me lies
Don’t tell me lies:
You love me.
You can’t live
Now without me.
You pick up street women.
You pick up horny whores.
You’ve fucked your office girl.
You’ve fucked your secretary.
I have known all this.
And have never told you I loved you.
I’ve been with you for your money.
Now tell me how does it feel?
You love me.
You can’t live
Now without me.
You pick up street women.
You pick up horny whores.
You’ve fucked your office girl.
You’ve fucked your secretary.
I have known all this.
And have never told you I loved you.
I’ve been with you for your money.
Now tell me how does it feel?
1 Comments:
I like the icy chill at the end.
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