Lyrics

I
Well, I'm so ashamed
Of my past lover
That time's over, why do I adore her?
And I can't stand
That you do this and I ask for more
Push me down 'cause I'm just your

I'm your Weekend Whore
God forbid I ask for more, 'cause

I can't tell you just how I feel
I'm asking for more
I can't tell you just how I feel
I'm asking for more
I'm your Weekend Whore

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And I
Well, I'm torn in two
I'm being abused
'Cause I always knew
To choose you is to choose to lose you
And I can't stand that you do this
And I always freeze
Manipulate, no, I can't break free

I'm your Weekend Whore
God forbid I ask for more, 'cause

I can't tell you just how I feel
I'm asking for more
I can't tell you just how I feel
I'm asking for more
I'm your Weekend Whore

Kiss you
Miss you
I'm your whore
And I want more
Your plaything
Your midnight call
When you feel bored
For you, I'm devoid of face
I'm yours to disgrace
Degrade me and replace me
Yeah

I can't tell you just how I feel
No, I'm asking for more
I can't tell you just how I feel
No, I'm asking for more
I'm your Weekend Whore