Lyrics

Dad says he hates my guts But this club think I'm worth 'bout eighty bucks Strangers get drunk while I sit on their lap Mouthing the words to 'Dreams' by Fleetwood Mac [Pre Chorus] As I pour my next beer Pretending I'm not here Choking on smoke stains They don't know my real name [Chorus] It's a cold man I pole dance Now holding hands Has lost all its romance It's worth it Just one tip For stripping my soul down while I sip my next beer Pretending I'm not here As I pour my next beer Pretending I'm not here Choking on smoke stains They don't know my real name [Verse 2] Cathy's a bitch and she works on the doors Minding the palace with cheetah print floors I had a lover, a drеam and a plan Now I've got a bruise and a coconut tan [Pre Chorus] So I pour my next beer Prеtending I'm not here Choking on smoke stains They don't know my real name [Chorus] It's a cold man I pole dance Now holding hands Has lost all its romance It's worth it Just one tip For stripping my soul down while I sip my next beer Pretending I'm not here As I pour my next beer Pretending I'm not here Choking on smoke stains They don't know my real name [Bridge] The only thing they didn't see was bones and wisdom teeth And I can't bear to pull them out now The only thing they didn't see was bones and wisdom teeth And I can't bear to pull them out now Lets give a warm welcome Take it or sell some Here in the palace that everyone fell from So play that old Fleetwood And kill like the streets would And write on my tombstone 'Miss Peach Porcelain' I know I'm gonna age in this club And Dad still hates my guts [Chorus] It's a cold man I pole dance Now holding hands Has lost all its romance It's worth it Just one tip For stripping my soul down while I sip my next beer Pretending I'm not here As I pour my next beer Pretending I'm not here Choking on smoke stains They don't know my real name [Outro] Eyelash, eyelash Eyelash, eyelash