Hustler - Josef Salvat

It’s not easy on my bed sheets

It’s not easy on my nerves

It’s not easy on my conscience

It’s not easy on my soul

This is not what you wanted

What you wanted for me

I know that much now

My apologies

You will call me a harlot

You will call me a whore

But see I’m a man now

I’m worth so much more

But I’ve got the heart of a hustler

With a hustler’s pain

I’ve got the heart of a hustler

With all a hustler’s shame

I’ve got the body of a lover

With a masochists brain

I’ve got the heart of a hustler

I’m playing a dangerous game

The mind say no sir

But the body says please

The heart stays silent

Such a silent tease

And I don’t know why I’m telling you this

Maybe I’ve got to get it off my unholy chest

There’s a road much travelled

But one I haven’t walked down yet

And it calls my name (it calls my name)

Yes it calls my name

It’s a darker path

And it calls my name

I’ve got the heart of a hustler

With a hustler’s pain

I’ve got the heart of a hustler

With all a hustler’s shame

I’ve got the body of a lover

With a masochists brain

I’ve got the heart of a hustler

I’m playing a dangerous game

I’m playing a dangerous game…

I’ve got the heart of a hustler

With a hustler’s pain

I’ve got the heart of a hustler

With all a hustler’s shame

I’ve got the body of a lover

With a masochists brain

I’ve got the heart of a hustler

I’m playing a dangerous game

I’ve got a hustlers heart…