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Teenage Whore
Hole When I was a teenage whore My mother asked me, she said, "Baby, what for? Baby, why are you a teenage whore?" I give you plenty, why do you want more? I've seen the things you put me through and I, I wish I could die I said, "I feel so alone and I, I wish I could die" I paid good money not to be ignored When I was a teenage whore The rain came down like it never did before I've seen your repulsion and it looks real good on you Then why am I a teenage whore? Denying what...what what you put me through ...of my house...get out of my house! Get out of my house...get out of my house! My mother asked me, she said, "Baby, what for? When I was a teenage whore Baby, why are you a teenage whore?" I give you plenty, why do you want more? I don't want to live what you had...you have put me through I've seen your repulsion and it looks real good on you It's all the lying put me through and I I wanted that shirt and I, I wanted those pants I never...whoa |
