A dead set whore
I think you want more
She's a dead set whore

Pretty eyes pretty face
I great voice for the tone
I saw love at first sight
From a media that's bipolar to you
Should've saw the signs
Your not right for me

Bloodshot eyes
You keep bleeding
Bruised face with no camcorder
Your crying
End a breakdown when she met a fan
Wonder how she knew who she was

A dead set whore
Think you want more
She's a dead set whore
Love that about you
Something special gives a thrill I'll take it
Your my dead set whore
I love you
My dead set whore
Think you want more
She's a dead set whore