You’re Fucking No One

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Shilpa Ray - Rock

You’re Fucking No One

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In 1983 I saw you naked on the street Laid out in criminal graffiti So why you now posing so differently to me In disguise of a billion Duane Reades Police taped and caged in Perennial scaffolding Buildings like prison bars Made to look sexy Million dollar lights Products of prosperity You're just a concrete mess ripping at the seams Hell, I'm still a table-flipper I'm throwing punches in the dark So keep your stuck-up hoes a-coming To this cupcake mahal You can make me count your blocks You can change the way I walk Change the speed of how I talk But you can't Always get me off Hell, I've got a famous fever I love to shout loud in the dark So keep your stuck-up hoes a'coming Cause I know what you really are Shove me out to places far Away from the amusement park Change your friends all you want Cause you can't Always get me off You burn me out, you burn me out You burn me out, you burn me out You burn me out, you burn me out You burn me out, you burn me out You burn me out You burn me out You burn me out You burn me out You burn me out You burn me out You burn me out

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Credits

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  • Shilpa Ray