s*ut down, you got to treat them right Dispatch the boys and leave her spread on site s*ut down, she's not the guilty type She'll make her rounds And call you moaning in spite Daddies little superficial heart attack (This emotional brat can't feel emotion) Emotion I lack Because your s** is a diversionary past time (And your looks are only temporary) Am I dead or sleeping? Man down, just pull yourself upright With your knack for cla** it'll be just fine Man down, don't kid your self big guy Impending doom is your calling in life And how far is failure from the starting line? With legs like that I see why You've been running for so long But a king can't build an empire without his queen The working girl and her dirty red light story (she says there has been no one before) We lost transmission (can't talk s**) And s** means love so its deceased (she won't bleed) You're not the first to be deceived Oh yes she'd bleed, if it were up to me Claiming back that heart she swore to me And how far is failure from the starting line? With legs like that I see why You've been running for so long But a king can't build an empire without his queen I say I lost mine at eighteen She's been active since twelve I say I'm coming back home My bird is heading down south I've been crawling on the floor She's been laid out in bed Since then I've been drinking to live My standards suffered instead She's nothing but an aging weathered hole [x4] She's showing off her world And I'm having trouble breathing I found my equal She said shut your mouth just breathe And come a little closer You look better inside me And how far is failure from the starting line? With legs like that I see why You've been running for so long But a king can't build an empire without his queen She's nothing but an aging weathered hole