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Does it?

Does it make me a whore?
To think of love in a selfish way,
Does it make me a whore?
To think of lust every fucking day,
Does it make me a whore?
To always want a game to play,
Does it make me a whore?
To jerk it to the things you say,

Does it make me a whore?(Repeat)
Does it bother you I don't mind?
Does it?
Well does it?
Does it make me a whore?
Well there's the fucking door!
Does it make me a whore?
Well there's the fucking door!

Does it make me a whore?
To want to feel skin against skin,
Does it make me a whore?
To think about you in a state of sin,
Does it make me a whore?
To want you to want to let me in,
Does it make me a whore?
To think I have to score to win,

Does it make me a whore?(Repeat)
Does it bother you I don't mind?
Does it?
Well does it?
Does it make me a whore?
Well there's the fucking door!
Does it make me a whore?
Well there's the fucking door!

Does it make me a whore?
Written by PassionForPunk
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