What I am, what I am getting older what I need is a man by my shoulder what I am, what you are allright I'm sick of your lying there Look at me, look at me growing colder everyday, I get a little bolder what I am, what you are allright I'm sick of your lying there And when you lie there why must I lie there Why am I, why am I feeling stronger now the days and the nights getting longer what I am, what you are allright I'm sick of your lying there And when you lie there why must I lie there But I try to survive in a who*es dress something I'm getting out there keeps me god-blessed my mother told me, priest just told me too fast and you'll spend your whole life paying out my brother's getting sicker, sicker while my pretty sister sits there b**hin' about her figure time to move and get away get away and open up to your freedom today And when you lie there why must I lie there