everclear
you make me feel like a whore
Take your word like it was gospel I'm so eager to please Yeh I like it when You talk to me-he It feels so good Inside you shadow; It's the place I need to be Yeh you know I need to climb You like a tree There is this place inside Where all the good things die Sometimes I feel like a whore Sometimes I feel like a whore Hate the way I am around you I'm so nervous and weird Sometimes I feel Like I'm breathing underwater You treat me like I'm on fire Like I'm something to eat You make me hate what I see When I see me Yes I dream of the day When I can learn How to make you pay Someday I'll teach you to pay Some day, some day Yes I live for the day When I can hear you say You make me feel Like a whore <instrumental> Yes I dream of the time When I can make you mine Maybe then I'll feel half alive For a while, so alive There is this place inside Where all the good things die You make me feel like a whore Yeh! You make me feel like a whore (You make me feel like a whore) You make me feel like a whore ( Yeh you make me feel like a whore) Yeh! Yeeeeh! Yeh! Yeeeeeeh!