You make me feel like such a whore
Oh my bed covers are peeled back
Please, go ahead, take everything
Turn off my light so I can go to sleep
And there are accusations
And there are shameful tears
You make me feel like such a whore
My mouth, it tingles, want to lash back
Stand in the doorway, teach me about men
Stand in the door way, tell me all about him
And there are accusations
And there are shameful tears
You seem to be more jealous than he
The more he knows the worse it gets
He doesn't care because he understands
I want to see him tonight, but I'm chained to you
I was such a fucking whore
And there are accusations
And there are shameful tears
And there are accusations
And there are shameful tears
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