the girl

see a girl that's living a street life

working her corner underneath a street light

thinking that the power in her pants

might be her only chance



for life she'll do what she has to

play how she has to

move the way she has to

and fuck the way she has to



to live her life she'll sacrifice

her honor and her precious little pride

working as a whore, thinking nothing more

of a life she never had and dreams

that didn't come true



and so for a price she'll

do what you want her to

play how you want her to

move the way you want her to

fuck you how you want her to



the girl you look upon with hate

this girl you look upon with shame

you never even stopped to ask her name

just another disgrace, another nameless face



she doesn't fuck for passion

she doesn't fuck for money

she doesn't fuck for gain

she just fucking tries for a life

she can't obtain



she's just a world in a girl

taken bleeding and breakin'

no one stops except to pay for their pleasure



why are we ashamed for her misfortune?

why do we hide her face

why don't we ask her name

why don't we talk to her the same

as anyone else



do you think we're better than her?

more human than her

more real than her?



she does what she has to

plays how she has to

moves how she has to

and fucks how she has to



just to live for a hope that she won't have to



do what she has to

play how she has to

move how she has to

fuck how she has to



and live a life not filled with shame

where she can live with her real name.

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