Slut down, you got to treat them right
Dispatch the boys and leave her spread on site
Slut down, she's not the guilty type
She'll make her rounds and call you moaning in spite
Daddy's little superficial heart attack
This emotional brat can't feel emotion, emotion I lack
Because your sex is a diversionary past time
And your looks are only temporary, am I dead or sleeping?
Man down, just pull yourself upright
With your knack for class it'll be just fine
Man down, don't kid yourself, big guy
Impending doom is your calling in life
And how far is failure from the starting line?
With legs like that, I see why
You've been running for so long
But a king can't build an empire without his queen
The working girl and her dirty red light story
She says there has been no one before we lost transmission
Can't talk sex and sex means love so it's deceased
She won't bleed, you're not the first to be deceived
Oh yes, she'd bleed if it were up to me
Claiming back that heart she swore to me
And how far is failure from the starting line?
With legs like that I see why
You've been running for so long
But a king can't build an empire without his queen
I say I lost mine at eighteen, she's been active since twelve
I say I'm coming back home, my bird is heading down south
I've been crawling on the floor, she's been laid out in bed
Since then we drinking to live my standards suffered instead
She's nothing but an aging weathered hole
She's nothing but an aging weathered hole
She's nothing but an aging weathered hole
She's nothing but an aging weathered hole
She's showing off her world
And I'm having trouble breathing, I found my equal
She said, Shut your mouth just breathe
And come a little closer, you look better inside me
And how far is failure from the starting line?
And with legs like that I see why
You've been running for so long
But a king can't build an empire without his queen
She's nothing but an aging weathered hole