My Favorite Song Of Now

Song 38.

Artist: Get Scared

Song: Whore

Lyrics: (Explicit)

You, do you know that bad girls go to hell?

Up to your neck in shit, like a plague worse spread.
There's no 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.
But you're a cheap little 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.
But 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 KNOW WHAT YOU ARE

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.
But you're a cheep 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.
But you're a cheap little whore.

You're a cheap little whore, haha, hahahaa
(cheap, whore. cheap, whore. cheap, whore.)
You're a cheap little whore, hahaha
(cheap, whore. cheap, whore. cheap, whore.)
But you're a cheap little whore.