Got nothing to prove
I'm not you're whore
You're gonna lose
'Cause I got moral
I'm not your
I'm not your little
I'm not your little
I'm not your little whore
Whore no more
Like a scalp that won't heal
Just another sore
Lost face in the crowd
Such a lonely boy
Don't call me past 11 pm
It won't happen again
It happened once, it happened twice
It happened three times,
Maybe four times
Maybe five times
Maybe
Maybe it happened six times
but it won't happen seven times
you can call me at 10:59 but don't call me at 11 'cause that's my rule now
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