Lily Was Here (DNA Remix) - David A. Stewart

I suppose I should tell you what this bitch is thinking You'll find me in the studio and not in the kitchen I won't be bragging about my cars or talking 'bout my chains Don't need to shake my ass for you 'cause I've got a brain If I told you about my sex life, you call me a slut Them boys be talking 'bout their bitches, no one's making a fuss There's a glass ceiling to break, uh-hu, there's money to make And now it's time to speed it up 'cause I can't move at this pace Sometimes it's hard to find the words to say I'll go ahead and say them anyway Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits It's hard, it's hard, it's hard out here For a bitch it's hard (For a bitch, for a bitch) For a bitch it's hard, it's hard out here For a bitch it's hard (For a bitch, for a bitch) For a bitch it's hard, it's hard out here If you're not a size six and you're not good looking Well, you better be rich or be real good at cooking You should probably lose some weight 'cause we can't see your bones You should probably fix your face or you'll end up on your own Don't you want to have somebody who objectifies you Have you thought about you butt, who's gonna tear in in two We've never had it so good, uh-hu, we're out of the woods And if you can't detect the sarcasm, you've misunderstood Sometimes it's hard to find the words to say I'll go ahead and say them anyway Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits It's hard, it's hard, it's hard out here For a bitch it's hard (For a bitch, for a bitch) For a bitch it's hard, it's hard out here For a bitch it's hard (For a bitch, for a bitch) For a bitch it's hard, it's hard out here A bitch, a bitch, a bitch, bitch, bitch (Bitch) A bitch, a bitch, a bitch, bitch, bitch (Ah) A bitch, a bitch, a bitch, bitch, bitch A bitch, a bitch, a bitch, bitch, bitch Inequality promises that it's here to stay Always trust the injustice 'cause it's not going away Inequality promises that it's here to stay Always trust the injustice 'cause it's not going away Sometimes it's hard to find the words to say I'll go ahead and say them anyway Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits It's hard, it's hard, it's hard out here For a bitch it's hard (For a bitch, for a bitch) For a bitch it's hard, it's hard out here For a bitch it's hard (For a bitch, for a bitch) For a bitch it's hard, it's hard out here Bitch it's hard (For a bitch, for a bitch) For a bitch it's hard, it's hard out here For a bitch it's hard (For a bitch, for a bitch) For a bitch it's hard, it's hard out here

Here you stand with tears in your eyes Crying into my arms Pleading with me to take you back Teasing me with your charms But you got a nerve to come 'round here After all you've said and done I thought I had seen everything Obviously, I was wrong 'Cause where were you when the sun went down Skies turned dark and gray? Where were you when the north winds blew Honey, tell me where were you? I heard you were living down in Brazil With them high class friends of mine I can't believe I was so naive Did I never once cross your mind? You told them all, I was down and out My existence you even denied Oh, what pleasure it gives me now To know that you're bleeding inside You were my life, you were my breath You were every move I ever made But recently my opinion's changed The joke's on you, I'm afraid 'Cause I have a woman so beautiful For you I could no longer wait Please go away, you may spoil everything Your love has turned up too late Go away, go away Please, please, go away I loved you once, I don't love you now Please, please, go away

As I was out walking on the corner one day I spied an old hobo, in the doorway he lay His face was all covered in the cold sidewalk floor I guess he'd been there for a whole night or more He was only a hobo, but one more is gone Leaving nobody to carry it on Leaving nobody to sing his sad song Only a hobo, but one more is gone A blanket of newspaper covered his head The step was his pillow The street was his bed One look at his face Showed the hard road he'd come And a fistful of money Showed the coins that he'd bummed He was only a hobo, but one more is gone Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song Leavin' nobody to carry it on Only a hobo, but one more is gone Does it take much of a man To see a whole life go down To look on the world From a hole in the ground Too late for your future Like a horse that's gone lame To lie in the gutter And die with no name He was only a hobo, but one more is gone Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song Leavin' nobody to carry it on Only a hobo, but one more is gone