Death Of A French Whore

I complicate my ways again
And you want it
This goes on and on my little one
You come back my way again
And I got it
It must be rough so loved by everyone

You come back my way again and I want it
Why'd you go and break me like you've done?
All the silly boys they tell me I got it
I cry until my eyes fall out and carry on and on.

Seems we're right back here, oh dear
And I want it
To stink of polyester when you go
You come back my way again
and I gotta gotta know
Why this seems no different after all.

You come back my way again and I want it
Why'd you go and break me like you've done?
and on and on.

You said I held you in the sun.
You said "I loved you, everyone".
But your crying alice
Always crying alice
on and on.

Me - I think I'm better now
But I gotta gotta know
Why you're pissing in my afterglow.