One Of Your Whores Lyrics

She waits 'til oh so late for your call
Then she comes a-runnin'
Face down in your lap so many nights
But this could be the last whore only

More than a thought, less than a person
I know I'm lucky to be held like this
Whenever you want me
Sweetie I'm your property
One of your whores
One of your whores
One of your whores
One of your whores

8 years and you two still do this
But pleasure shoots outside time
Your fuck hovers still, above your biographies
You're turning 30
CLING TO THE BED!

More than a thought, less than a person
I know I'm lucky to be held like this
Whenever you want me
Sweetie I'm your property
One of your whores
(I don't ask for more)
One of your whores
(I won't ever ask for more)
One of your whores
(I don't think very much of myself)
One of your whores