steven sharpe – work! (2013 live in the róisín dubh) lyrics
[verse 1]
“if you’re gonna roofie me
don’t do me in the mens room
i gotta a reputation to withheld
if you gonna shock me
better me a big boy
i’ve been around this block a few times before
don’t want your last name
’cause you gots a pretty face
just directions back to your place
don’t gotta be good at this
just gotta go starfish
bite the pillow and take it”
[pre+chorus]
’cause i’ve been waiting all night long
i’ve been waiting like oh my god!
for the dj to play my f+cking song
i’ve been waiting all night long
i’ve been waiting like oh my god!
attention b+tches it’s time to dance
[chorus]
b+tch you better work yeah
moma
ah work yеah
moma
[verse 2]
’cause s+x it’s a game and i’m hеre to win
yeah it’s a race and i’m a gold medalist
he said
“it’s so easy, it’s so easy, easy peasy
please believe me, all i needs an hour
and the internet
oh it’s so easy, it’s so easy, easy peasy
please believe me all i need’s a guy
with low self respect… no offence
it’s so easy, it’s so easy, easy peasy
p+n+s squeezy, all i need to do is wait by the exit
oh it’s so easy, it’s easy, easy peasy
girl believe me, all i need to do
is look a bit desperate
and he said
[pre+chorus]
’cause i’ve been waiting all night long
i’ve been waiting like oh my god!
for the dj to play my f+cking song
i’ve been waiting all night long
i’ve been waiting like oh good god!
attention b+tches it’s time to dance
[chorus]
b+tch you better work
moma
ah work
moma
[post+chorus]
you know they call me a manwh0re
’cause i’m after the high score
see i got it all sweetie but i always just want
more and more and more and more
[bridge]
withheld my reputation
better be a big boy
don’t gotta be good at this
just gotta go starfish
don’t do me in the mens room
been around this block before
i’m gonna take it baby
all the way back to your place
[refrain]
don’t got a line on me face
my hair is looking great
i gots a skinny waist
i’m only eight stone eight
don’t got a line on me face
my hair is looking great
i gots a skinny waist
i’m only eight stone eight
[chorus]
b+tch you better work yeah
moma
ah work
moma
[outro]
now i don’t know why i went home with damien that night. but there was something in his eyes, so familiar, he had those dark shark eyes, skinny little thing. and there was something in him that made me feel so bad and so sad. and it wasn’t until about an hour later that i… i saw him again, a year later. and he was in the smoking area surrounded by all these people. and by one by one they all kinda like pointed at me. “you were with him, weren’t you?” and he said: “oh my god i was. what the f+ck was i thinking?” and one by one they turned their heads to look, and one by one they all turned back and said: “i know what the f+ck were you thinking.” and that’s how i recognized damien. you were just like me, when i was twenty
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