Shake Tramp

Did I let you down to get that sound And break my knees to get release And you needed some just to take you from And I hit you more Is your face still sore? Sorry, but I tried It was never mine And I can still pretend I guess it all depends I'm still a little crazy all the time But I can try to hide it That's still mine Try a little more A little more, a little more They slap you like a bitch And you take it like a whore What a cheap perfume I hate this room So testify But I still tried And you need that stamp Little handshake tramp And you hit me more And my face's still sore Sorry, but I tried It was never mine And I can still pretend I guess it all depends I'm still a little crazy all the time But I still try to hide it That's still mine Try a little more A little more, a little more They slap you like a bitch And you take it like a whore Upside down And around, and around Just another piece 'Til you need another sound Faze them out I know what you scream about Don't let me down And the guilt in me is the hurt in you And the hurt in you is the lost in me And the lost in me is the need in you And the need in you is the guilt in me... Try a little more A little more, a little more They slap you like a bitch And you take it like a whore Upside down And around, and around Just another piece 'Til you need another sound Try a little more A little more, a little more They slap you like a bitch And you take it like a whore Upside down And around, and around Just another piece 'Tillyou need another sound