Extra Life - One Of Your Whores lyrics

[Extra Life - One Of Your Whores lyrics]

She wait's 'til oh-so late for your call
Then she comes a-running
Face down in your lap so many nights
But this could be the last or only

More than a thought, less than a person
I know I'm lucky to be
Held like this whenever you want me
Sweetie, I'm your property
One of your whores one of your whores
One of your whores one of your whores
Eight years and you two still do this
But pleasure shoots outside time
Your hovers still, above your biographies
You're turning thirty cling to the bed
Cling to the bed

More than a thought, less than a person
I know I'm lucky to be
Held like this whenever you want me
Sweetie, I'm your property
One of your whores I won't ask for more
One of your whores I won't ask for more
One of your whores I don't
Think very much of myself one of your whores

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