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 voices
And there are accusations
And there are delusions
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 voices
And there are accusations
And there are delusions
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 so happy
I was so energetic
I was so frightened
I was so manic
I was so naive
I was so morose
I was so lonely
I was so ignored
I was so loved
I was so beautiful
I was so innocent
I was such a fucking whore

And there are voices
And there are accusations
And there are delusions
And there are shameful tears

And there are voices
And there are accusations
And there are delusions
And there are shameful tears
And there is innocence
And there is innocence
And there is innocence
And there is innocence
And there is innocence
And there is innocence
And there is innocence
And there is innocence


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