Typical

She struts up to me
She whispers my name as if I know her
But I never knew her
She asks me the time
Quarter one we go for a drive
I just don’t know her
On the coldest night
On the darkest road
I will sleep alone
Cause it’s better than you
Yeah it’s better than you
You can’t play me like that as a matter of fact
You’re nothing more than a typical whore
And I wont be your fool anymore
We go to her house
Flip on the tellie and lie on the couch
But I don’t feel her… anymore
She asks me to bed
This is the end on my disenchantment
Now that I’m walking out the door
On the coldest night
On the darkest road
I will sleep alone
Cause it’s better than you
Yeah it’s better than you
You can’t play me like that as a matter of fact
You’re nothing more than a typical whore
And I wont be your fool anymore
Maybe someday you’ll get it Perhaps you’ll regret it Or maybe you’ll find someone else who accepts it I wont be the one
(You can’t play me like that as a matter of fact)
(You can’t play me like that as a matter of fact)
On the coldest night
On the darkest road
I will sleep alone
Cause it’s better than you
Yeah it’s better than you
You can’t play me like that as a matter of fact
You’re nothing more than a typical whore
And I wont be your fool anymore
Maybe someday you’ll get it Perhaps you’ll regret it Or maybe you’ll find someone else who accepts it I wont be the one