Whore’s Lament

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(A street lined with shops. The WHORE enters. DUSOLEIL observes her, unseen.) [WHORE] Nowadays, business is hard for a whore Not like before During the war Then, there were lines to the end of the street I was worked off my feet Soldiers were risking their necks Nowadays, nobody thinks about sex Which is perplexing and hard for an old fille de joie How about me? What about moi? Look in this window, there's diamonds and pearls They go to other girls Business-wise, I've got my back to the wall Nobody comes Or comes at all Better a blow-job then no job at all Still, the returns are small Boys still stand up, make a fuss But it's to give me a seat on the bus So I can just cut the mustard with men in the park They have to be drunk It has to be dark Much as I hunger for diamonds and pearls They go to younger girls [DUSOLEIL] What is the purpose of doing what I do If I can't help someone like you? If I can't give to the weak and the poor What are my talents for? What is the point of doing this... (He slips "into" the jewelry shop) ...if I can't promulgate bounty and bliss? It'll be Christmas tonight on the streets of Paris These are a gift from me (He reaches through the storefront and bedecks the WHORE with gems.) [WHORE] Oh! What is that feeling I've not felt for years? The tingle of jewels on my neck And my ears! Where's my Prince Charming? (Turns) There's nobody there Lovely fat diamonds All out of thin air All of my life, I've been loved and adored God, how I've whored! Here's my reward! Yes, I've been loved and adored til it hurts These are my just deserts Something for nothing, how strange Normally, men want my ass in exchange My guardian angel is laughing and dancing up there Scattering jewels over the square! Set off the fireworks all over Paree Somebody cares for me! WHEE!
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