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How am I to find a lover
Looking like i do
When I look so unhappy
So unloved
So gloom

Darlin' love me lots
If I was an actress
Unfortunately am not
So i wonder the streets
Singing siren songs
So scarlet so Red
A harlot

Horns, when they blare
Heartfelt confessions I hear
Money they throw
My pained rotten soul grow

Morning, and they don't remember
And my scars, I must ignore
Leave without being asked for
I'm not bragging
But it makes me
A high grade whore

"Feelings?" can't afford
"And time?" only to make riches
A few stolen moments of solitude
A tresure for the liches

Tell me your truths and I won't forget
When I go looking around like I do
When I look like this
I won't find love
Not from him
Not from you

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