Settle the Score - The Illustrator

Tip toeing through the alley way

Looking for another sucker with the look on his face

That says I’m feeling kinda lonely can you help me please

The she pulls him in close and then drops to her knees (Drops to her knees)

Whatever to fill her needs

I can’t seem to find a reason to

Why must we continue teasing?

But instead you wanna go out and try to settle the score

It’ll never really matter cause you’ll always be a cheap little whore

Always be a cheap little whore

Whoa!

Another day passes and I can see

You got another on your hip that you are flaunting at me

And now you’re looking fine, honey but you can’t deny

There ain’t no other kind of loving that compares to mine

Monologue all of your prayers and thoughts

With the Hell I’ve brought

It’s all your fault

It’s all your fault

(Whore)

I can’t seem to find a reason to

Why must we continue teasing?

But instead you wanna go out and try to settle the score

It’ll never really matter cause you’ll always be a cheap little whore

When you’re throwing up

From all the lust and drugs

You wanted more but it was never enough

But instead you wanna go out and try to settle the score

It’ll never really matter cause you’ll always be a cheap little whore

Scratch another tally on your head board

It’s what your looking for

How many will it take until you’re back for more

You’re pathetic

And a critic to everything that I’ve done

Well I guess you got what you wanted

Cause I finally wrote you into a song

I can’t seem to find a reason to

Why must we continue teasing?

But instead you wanna go out and try to settle the score

It’ll never really matter cause you’ll always be a cheap little whore

Bang!

Bang!

Shot to the head

It’s got me feeling like I

Can’t!

Can’t!

Get out of bed

Without her creeping through my mind

This time I’ll think differently

Before I bring the bitch back with me