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Poppin' pills, champagne thrills A whore, a whore Poppin' pills, champagne thrills A whore, a whore High on caine, you kill the pain A whore, a whore In the end we all know the score In the end we all know the score Three in bed, I'm off my head A whore, a whore High on fame, you scream my name A whore, a whore In the end we all know the score In the end we all know the score Don't take too much to own my night I'm such a whore, I'm just your type i'll ruin yours like i ruined mine I'm back on top with another line below the grade, I still get paid A whore, a whore Who could know it got so low A whore, a whore SongtexteIn the end we all know the score In the end I am just a whore In the end I'm just another whore In the end I'm just a fucking whore Don't take too much to own my night I'm such a whore, I'm just your type i'll ruin your's like i ruined mine I'm back on top with another line Don't take too much to own my night I'm just a whore, I'm just your type i'll ruin your's like i ruined mine I'm back on top with another line In the end we all know the score In the end I am just a whore In the end I'm just another whore In the end I'm just a fucking whore Don't take too much to own my night I'm just a whore, I'm just your type...... Aus Songtexte Mania