Being alone's hard
And now, it's been years
Especially when you haven't tried it
The hardest part, well, was the first time
Then the toughest thing is knowing
When it'll be the last time
It's true, I'm not against it
A little tenderness now and then
And then, this time, well
I could do it while insulting her
Yeah, everything in life is negotiable
Besides, I'm probably her best customer
It's true she's not perfect
And it'll always be proudly
I'm a son of a b*tch, as they say
After all she's done for them
And everybody closes their eyes
Why does everybody hate me?
Since I'm the one who feeds them
Their lives would be much humbler
Without me, they'd be rotten
Well yeah, in life everything's paid for
So nobody ever taught you that?
Human trafficking
But fifty, forty, thirty
Or twenty percent, that's already good
They shouldn't start thinking
They're models
Ladies, or should I say wh*res
It's true she's not perfect
And it'll always be proudly
I'm a son of a b*tch, as they say
After all she's done for them
And everybody closes their eyes
I know it's your job
But I gotta do mine, right?
Is that I pay taxes
Come on, move along, Ma'am
And what's left of your dignity
Get yourself a real job
It's true she's not perfect
And it'll always be proudly
I'm a son of a b*tch, as they say
After all she's done for them
And everybody closes their eyes