Whore Songtext
You were my favorite whore

You kept it up when it was down

You were the best damn whore in this town

You stuck with me so I stuck around


And I thought you were feeling better

I thought that you were doing good

And I thought that you were feeling special

I did my best to tip you well



Why the hell do the drugs have to take their

Why the hell do the drugs have to take their toll

Why the hell do the drugs have to take their

Why the hell do the drugs have to take their toll


And I thought I'd stop and see how you were doin

And I thought I'd stop and check on you

And I'd see how my favorite whore was doin

And it seems that she ain't doin quite so well



Why the hell do the drugs have to take their

Why the hell do the drugs have to take their toll

Why the hell do the drugs have to take their

Why the hell do the drugs have to take control



You were doin ok

You were doin ok

You were doin ok

You were doin ok

You were doin ok

You were doin ok