you're such a tease with your hands inside my pockets
those big blue eyes rollin' round inside their sockets
the afternoon's ashes are falling all around me
just like the day you fell under the bed and found me
i know you're getting tired of counting every dollar
but all of this ink is runnin' all over my collar
i need another drink if you're asking my opinion
just add it to the list of my bad decisions
i won't love you when you're sober
just like the art of rolling over
you're like a rock and roll prostitute
an aging rock and roll prostitute
the blood on your hands
is the heart of a man
i won't love you when you're sober
just like the art of rolling over
you're like a rock and roll prostitute
an aging rock and roll prostitute
i won't kiss you in the morning
your empty heart is just a warning
you're like a rock and roll prostitute
an aging rock and roll prostitute
credits
from Arctic Death EP,
track released August 28, 2010
John Crook, Steven Floyd, Harrison Scott Crook
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