Mac Lethal - "Slut" (Demo version. Recorded in a hotel room.) lyrics

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Mac Lethal - "Slut" (Demo version. Recorded in a hotel room.) lyrics

Hotel room demo She got a s*utty side that she shows to everyone She got a tender heart that she gives to everyone I mean, she falls in love with everyone Because every time she sleeps with her man, she don't ever cum I try to take her on a date, she don't ever come She married young, she'd rather be a tease So I fulfill her needs every Sunday She tells me that she's gonna go see a therapist One day Yellow stain moon, dilated pupils And a vicious little swoon, romance in June Maroon sash, our hotel room smells like cigarette ash and a perfume flash Heart shaped gla**, table cloth velvet, full of gin and tonic with the ice cubes melted Room service brought it, and she put it to her lips Said it tasted too strong and only took a couple sips but She says she loves him but he's full of so much drama If she ever up and left him, she would crush him He thinks she'll stay until the world ends He also thinks she's staying with a girlfriend tonight but no.. She got a s*utty side that she shows to everyone She got a tender heart that she gives to everyone I mean, she falls in love with everyone Because every time she sleeps with her man, she don't ever cum And when he's too drunk, he don't ever come And when they got problems, he tells everyone About how she wrongs him and f**s him over She doesn't even like to f** him sober because She got a s*utty side that she shows to everyone She got a tender heart that she gives to everyone I mean, she falls in love with everyone Because every time she sleeps with her man, she don't ever cum I try to take her on vacation but she won't come She don't want a conversation, just a slow tongue I hug her and I hold hands She don't give a damn about me She just loves it that I f** her like a grown man They've grown apart. I've grown attached Gasoline doused, walk away, throw a match, BOOM! She wants to juggle us with both hands See, I don't cuddle, I don't slow dance I take a half moon, yellow like cautious, pin point pupils And a vicious little saga, romance in August Remorse and guilt couldn't stop us She tried to cut his a** off because she's allergic to the saw dust He says he loves her so much that If he ever caught her cheat on him, he would have to crush her And he would k** the man she did it with Wait I think the story needs a little twist When they found me dead In my pants pocket was a hotel matchbook with her number written on it A couple hundred dollars in my patent leather wallet Two ticket stubs to a Sadé concert See And at that show, I was kissing her ear lobe Standing in the front row And suddenly I saw through her s*utty side And I asked her if she would let me come inside And she said, “Why the f**ing you ruining this for? Once upon a time, I was your stupid little who*e.” She just turned cold, it was brutal, it was war She told me she couldn't do this anymore And I realized She got a s*utty side that she shows to everyone She got a tender heart that she gives to everyone I mean, she falls in love with everyone But if you ever get attached Don't make her feel forever young She's gonna bolt, gonna walk, you're forever done You're gonna feel the sharp pain in your head and lungs She's gonna crush your little f**ing pride And find someone else to show her s*utty side to You get it