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  • 作词 : P!nk/Tim Armstrong
    作曲 : P!nk/Tim Armstrong
    And you ain't nothin' but a hooker
    Sellin' your ******' soul
    Back up! They want you, I swear
    You got no worries, you got no cares
    All you got is ************* who will jock you
    Yeah, you got money in your pocket
    And you shoot up the ground like a rocket
    You move so fast, lord you can't stop it
    There you are in the club swingin'
    And I'm just standin' there, standin' there laughin'
    All the things people have you believin'
    I feel sorry for your ass is out of season
    Maybe you should think of cuttin' down drinkin'
    Cause you look like a fat rat sinkin'
    I coulda helped you, but you had to act out
    You don't have a ******' clue what I'm about
    [Chorus 2x]
    And you ain't nothin' but a hooker
    Sellin' your ******' soul
    I saw it comin' through the line like a full back
    You're a crack slack, a ******' rap back (yeah)
    Don't react, you're not fact
    Don't give a ****, yes, like that
    What you gonna do now that you ain't got nothin'
    Look around honey, you been frontin'
    Everybody knows that you're a fraud! (And I'm making records!)
    My salutations, no hesitations
    No reservation, just cancellation
    And if I blow it then I blow it
    Cause I'm a poet and I know it
    [Chorus 2x]
    And you ain't nothin' but a hooker
    Sellin' your ******' soul
    [Repeat until fade]
    You wanna try me
    Don't you know--
  • 作词 : P!nk/Tim Armstrong
    作曲 : P!nk/Tim Armstrong
    And you ain't nothin' but a hooker
    Sellin' your ******' soul
    Back up! They want you, I swear
    You got no worries, you got no cares
    All you got is ************* who will jock you
    Yeah, you got money in your pocket
    And you shoot up the ground like a rocket
    You move so fast, lord you can't stop it
    There you are in the club swingin'
    And I'm just standin' there, standin' there laughin'
    All the things people have you believin'
    I feel sorry for your ass is out of season
    Maybe you should think of cuttin' down drinkin'
    Cause you look like a fat rat sinkin'
    I coulda helped you, but you had to act out
    You don't have a ******' clue what I'm about
    [Chorus 2x]
    And you ain't nothin' but a hooker
    Sellin' your ******' soul
    I saw it comin' through the line like a full back
    You're a crack slack, a ******' rap back (yeah)
    Don't react, you're not fact
    Don't give a ****, yes, like that
    What you gonna do now that you ain't got nothin'
    Look around honey, you been frontin'
    Everybody knows that you're a fraud! (And I'm making records!)
    My salutations, no hesitations
    No reservation, just cancellation
    And if I blow it then I blow it
    Cause I'm a poet and I know it
    [Chorus 2x]
    And you ain't nothin' but a hooker
    Sellin' your ******' soul
    [Repeat until fade]
    You wanna try me
    Don't you know--