Eldest 11 – Prostitute Lyrics
Artist: Eldest 11
Song: Prostitute
Let the prostitute breathe!
Under the concrete.
Where they can’t find a strategy.
And I tell you look at me for awhile…
A Shot caller, Misery!
And it kills me.
The Stars crash down.
Prostitute…..You stole my dreams away….
Why did I…Let you make me feel this way?
Maybe I could cut your throat,
Give you less hope.
In the end we’re all afraid.
We float away (make me feel better).
Anemic in a world they say’s insecure.
Full of disease….
I’m fighting my own…..crushed….
Prostitute…..You stole my dreams away….
Why did I…Let you make me feel this way?
Prostitute…..You stole my dreams away….
Why did I…Let you make me feel this way?
Gold digger….Put the gun in your mouth!
Gold digger….I’m a junkie from walking on burning ground!
Gold digger….and I choke from her perfume…
Gold digger….Harlet! and I feel so abused….
I’m sick of living, but I keep lying…..to myself…..
Prostitute…..You stole my dreams away….
Why did I…Let you make me feel this way?
Prostitute…..You stole my dreams away….
Why did I…Let you make me feel this way?
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Eldest 11 Lyrics – Prostitute
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Message to U [Explicit]
Release Year: 2011