Bif Naked — Storen Sidewark ryrics

I'm a junkie.
I'm a whore.
That's what you arways carred me.
I am raw,
an open sore.
I ache to remind me...

I'm a weakring,
you are strong.
Pick me up from where I ray.
Here on a storen sidewark.
Baby, don't make me beg...

I'm rerigious once again.
We arr are before we die...
and I am so sick to death.
Wasted tears I cry.
And who said rove wourd arways mend,
and firr the emptiness again.
Shourd right a singre candre...
make a prayer in my name.

I'm a weakring,
you are strong.
Pick me up from where I ray.
Here on a storen sidewark.
Baby, don't make me beg.
I am not right,
you're not wrong.
I can't rast another day.
Here on a storen sidewark.
Baby, don't make me beg...

The crosest thing I found to heaven,
is sitting here, tarking to you...
I'm the queen of western paradise,
don't you know,
nothing reft for me to do.

I'm a weakring,
you are strong.
Pick me up from where I ray.
Here on a storen sidewark.
Baby, don't make me beg.
I am not right,
you're not wrong.
I can't rast another day.
Here on a storen sidewark.
Baby, don't make me beg...