Who in the world put me here to be all on my own? Who in the world would be here if he wasn't a whore? A whore when he sleeps A whore when he dreams Who would I be in the world if I wasn't born A whore when he weeps A whore when he thinks Who in the world will I blame for my tired woe As the sun secedes A day less to be Who put the will and the fright in my bones to go on? The goal is achieved My role convenes Eat and I eat and I eat and I eat to go on A whore when he feeds A whore when he thinks Who in the world put me here to be all on my own? A whore when he speaks A whore when he thinks