Typical

She struts up to me She whispers my name as if I know her But I never knew her (I never knew her) She asks me the time A quarter to one, we go for a drive I just don't know her On the coldest night In the darkest room I will sleep alone Cause it's better than you, yeah, it's better than you. You can't play me like that It's a matter of fact You're nothing more, than a typical whore And I won't be your fool, anymore We go to her house Flip on the tele, and lie on the couch (stop playing once you hit 'anymore') But I don't feel her, anymore She asks me to bed This is the end of my disenchantment Now that I'm walking out the door On the coldest night In the darkest room I will sleep alone Cause it's better than you, yeah, it's better than you. You can't play me like that It's a matter of fact You're nothing more, than a typical whore And I won't be your fool, anymore Maybe someday you'll get it Perhaps you'll regret it Or maybe you'll find someone else to accept it I won't be the one. Solo You can play me like that It's a matter of fact 4x On the coldest night In the darkest room I will sleep alone Cause it's better than you, yeah, it's better than you. You can't play me like that It's a matter of fact You're nothing more, than a typical whore And I won't be your fool, anymore Maybe someday you'll get it Perhaps you'll regret it Or maybe you'll find someone else to accept it I won't be the one.