You promised me love
Then said you're not the prince of charm
To come and save me
May be I must go
You made me think Im just a scum
Not worth living
And I m sorry you are a pauper
and sure you are ugly
If I had known it before
I wouldn't be asking
Get back where you belong
Taking your dime here
Standing where you stood alone
Wishing the same something
You know Im such a snob
And I'm such a whore
Pardon me for lust you
low and grow
© Copyright: Анна Шу, 2003
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