FOUR WHORES

I knew four whores District to district Look around, keep your purses close to your hip Don't be vain You'd be kissing on one of them And left with something in pain It's my head It's my lips, scratching and burning Dirty and pissed Don't be mad, don't be lame Bumps on the back of my tongue There's bumps on the back of my tongue Four whores I knew four whores I knew four whores I knew four whores I knew four whores Can't be trusted or lusted Yeah I said, and I said And I'll say it again Don't be caught looking backwards Bumps on the back of my fucking tongue I knew four whores Four whores Four whores Four whores Whores, whores Whores, whores Whores, whores Whores, whores How much will the visit be How much will the visit be How much will the visit be