Whore

(You... do you know that bad girls go to hell?) Come on! Up to your neck in shit Like a plague words spread There's not getting over it You better bite your tongue Cover up your tracks You know you're down to get fucked I know what you are You're like a dark cloud That follows me around Like a virus with no cure You're like an angry crowd I'm a riot in the streets And you're a cheap little whore Cheap whore! Cheap whore! Cheap whore! Putting words in their mouths Till they choke to death There's no getting over it You're more deceiving than most You tiptoe around like another ghost I know what you are You're like a dark cloud That follows me around Like a virus with no cure You're like an angry crowd I'm a riot in the streets And you're a cheap little whore Don't make me think any less of you now I won't believe a dirty word from your mouth Don't make me think any less of you now I won't believe a dirty word from your mouth I'm what you've lost! I'm what you've lost! You're like a dark cloud That follows me around Like a virus with no cure You're like an angry crowd I'm a riot in the streets And you're a cheap little whore You're like a dark cloud That follows me around Like a virus with no cure You're like an angry crowd I'm a riot in the streets And you're a cheap little whore You're a cheap little whore You're a cheap little whore You're a cheap little whore