Million $ Ho

Please keep the details all to yourself
We're not here to judge the state of your health
You want to know where are all of your friends
I could tell you, but where do i begin

Yeah we've seen your type down here before
Slumming round town like a million dollar whore

Your days are empty, your night is long
I know what you sent me, but the address was wrong

I can see there's no point to it
I don't think your gonna get through it

So please keep your secrets all to yourself
We don't need to hear the state of your health

Yeah we've all seen your type down here before
Slumming round town like a million dollar whore
A million dollar whore



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Writer(s): Gregory Stephen Perkins, James George Watson
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