Lyrics

He don't ask for Oh, coin and cash for Poise and panache for Some broken bachelor, no She don't want none Oh, gold and gilded So all them children View her with brilliant foes Pardon for part in my sight They see with a similar eye Honey, I'm whole, so what are we snacking for? "I'm just a whore, boy, it's only natural" Well, I bet we'd look pretty outside He won't build in Thrones of vermilion Whose woes is filled with Pseudo civilians, no She won't take up Colorful patrons Whose motif plays on False admiration, no Pardon for part in my sight They see with a similar eye Honey, I'm whole, so what are we snacking for? "I'm just a whore, boy, it's only natural" Honey, I'm whole, so what are we snacking for? "I'm just a whore, boy, it's only natural" Well, I bet we'd look pretty outside Well, I bet we'd look pretty outside Well, I bet we'd look pretty outside
Writer(s): Brendan Patrick Rice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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