Uk Mission - Whore lyrics

Rumour has it......

Just look at me I have got nothing to sell
but I always sold it easy to you,
You can keep all your virtues your stony faced judgements
there is bigger pills to swallow than the truth!

I have got everything to gain
I have got nothing to lose
I will sell myself to you any damn ay I choose
My hands´re getting dirty & the dogs cry out for more
Cross my palm with silver & I will be, I will be your Whore.

Sun rise & it shines
It is killing time, & there is a killing just begging to be made
You can have your pound of flesh
Its yours for a price
I have only got skin & bone left to trade
I know how it feels to be alone in the crowd
Driven by the voices that scream out loud

If love´s a beauty spot, then I am an open sore
Get your money down & I will be I will be your whore

Before you accuse I already stand convicted
All these scars of mine are all self inflicted
If love´s an ocean, then I am washed up on the shore
Its 2nds down its 2nds once more

I have got everything to gain I have got nothing to lose
I will sell myself to you any damn way I choose
My hands´re getting dirty as I crawl across the floor
Just one more time I will be your wwhore.

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