So draining
All your complaining
Sick of your every thought
Added onto mine

It's straining
Like its always raining
Just maintaining you
And letting you whine

Sorry I'm so set on being vindictive
I guess that's why you're on the floor
Sorry no one wants to be your friend anymore
Sorry I'm such a cunt, but I don't speak to whores
I don't speak to whores

I don't speak to whores
No I don't, and I fucking won't
I'd rather be alone
I don't speak to whores
No I don't, I don't talk to them
I don't have a harem

I don't speak to whores, they don't look forward
To making me smile, they aren't worth while
And when I look up
And I see you get fucked
That's gotta be rough
That's gotta be rough
I guess that's why there's no emotion when she moans
Invite her over just to see where it goes
Please pick up
I know that you got throat fucked
Why don't you beg him to fuck you harder
The days of crying rape haven't made you smarter

Sorry no one wants to be your friend anymore
And being used is all you're really good for
I'm sorry I didn't see any of this before
I won't pick up the phone
'Cause I don't speak to whores, I don't speak to whores

I don't speak to whores
No I don't, and I fucking won't
I'd rather be alone
I don't speak to whores
No I don't, I don't talk to them
I don't have a harem
I don't speak to whores, they don't look forward
To making me smile, they aren't worth while
And when I look up
And I see you get fucked
That's gotta be rough
That's gotta be rough
"What the fuck? What the fuck is wrong with you? What the fuck is wrong with you?"