Just another whore?
That's what they say... just another whore.
But they can't see her battered bleeding core.
They don't feel her terror everytime a car stops by her side.
They don't feel her trembling fingers opening the car door, a little more innocence dies.
They don't feel her tears fall as a man with whiskey and cigarettes on his breath purchases his goods.
Just another whore lacking class with class A drugs.
They don't have the heart to tell nobody.
So she doesn't have the heart to respect her body.