Whorehouse

CEO

Compositor: Eric Berglund

And I felt like I opened Pandora's Box
And now I have to close it

so you think you can take it?
The money blown, the empty throne
The twisted moan that echoes all around.
And now there's no need to fake it
The towel thrown, the flower grown
The mercy shown, the scars from coming down.

Baby i'm still lost inside a whorehouse
No one can protect me from my game
I make up the rules, i break them 'til it all shakes then drown in shame. baby i'm still lost inside a whorehouse
No one can protect me from the flame
I'm the pimp, the whore, the john since so fucking long
Lord, what's my name?

Baby you reel and rock
So low you hit the top
You feel it so much you don't feel it - shell shock.
baby you reel and rock
So low you hit the top
You feel it so much you don't feel it - hard knock

So you think you can break it?
This bitch ass spell, this fancy hell
The sweet farewell that echoes all around.
And now there's no need to fake it This bitch ass cell, this shattered shell, The love that wells up smacking off my crown

Baby i'm still lost inside a whorehouse
No one can protect me from my game
I make up the rules, i break them 'til it all shakes then drown in shame. baby i'm still lost inside a whorehouse
No one can protect me from the flame
I'm the pimp, the whore, the john since so fucking long
Lord, what's my name?

Baby you reel and rock
So low you hit the top
You feel it so much you don't feel it - shell shock.
baby you reel and rock
So low you hit the top
You feel it so much you don't feel it - hard knock

Baby you reel and rock
So low you hit the top
You feel it so much you don't feel it - shell shock.
baby you reel and rock
So low you hit the top
You feel it so much you don't feel it - hard knock