Lori Meyers used to live upstairs Our parents had been friends for years Almost every afternoon we`d play forbidden games At nine years old there`s no such thing as shame It wasn`t recognition of her face, what brought me back was a familiar mark As it flashed across the screen I bought some magazines, some video tape scenes Incriminating acts, I felt that I could save her "Who are you to tell me how to live my life? You think I sell my body; I merely sell my time. I ain`t no Cinderella, I ain`t waitin` for no prince To save me in fact until just now I was doin` just fine And on and on I know what degradation feels like I felt it on the floor at the factory Where I worked long before, I took control now I answer to me With 50K I`ll make this year will go anywhere I please Where`s the problem?"
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