Letra de Whore

Just look at me, i´ve got nothing to sell
But i always sold it easy to you
You can keep all your virtues, your stony faced judgements
They´re bigger pills to swallow than the truth
I´ve got everything to gain, i´ve got nothing to lose
I´ll sell myself to you anytime, where i chose
Hands are getting dirty as the cries call out for more
Cross my palm with silver and i´ll be, i´ll be your whore
I´ll be your whore, your whore

Sore eyes and chains, that killing time
There´s a killing just begging to be made
You can have your pound of flesh, it´s yours for a price and
Only god´s getting bone left to trade
And i know how it feels to be alone in a crowd
Driven by the voices that scream out loud
And if love is a beauty spot then i´m an open sore
Get your money down and i´ll be, i´ll be your whore
I´ll be your whore
I´ll be your whore
I´ll be your whore

Before you accuse, i already stand convicted
All these scars of mine, are all self inflicted
If love is an ocean then i´m washed upon the shore
Search us once again, search us once more
Just one more time, i´ll be your whore

Got everything to gain and i´ve got nothing to lose
I´ll sell myself to you any damn way i chose
Hands are getting dirty as the cries call out for more
Cross my palm with silver and i´ll be, i´ll be your whore
I´ll be your whore
I´ll be your whore
I´ll be your whore
I´ll be your whore
Cold metal
Cold metal
Cold metal
Cold metal
Cold metal
Cold metal