Theres tarts and whores but youre much more
Youre a different kind cause you want their minds
And you just dont care cause youve got no brains
Its just a face on your pillowcase that thrills you
You carry on because its all you know
You cant light a fire, you cant cook or sew
You get from day to day be filling your head
But you surely must know the thrill
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