1) Lesson number one when you're a girl like me
    Is not to take the bull from anyone
    Lesson number two is learn to recognise
    The more they say they're right the more they're wrong
    But how can you try to tell the world
    When they unite against you
    That they are really no better
    So what else can you do?

Ch.) Ok so I'm the prostitute
       But I mean no harm
       Each time I walk across the street
       Someone else is up in arms
       But I'm getting used to it

2) I walk into a room a thousand faces turn
    I notice they all look the other way
    Fingers pointing and 'good' women sneer
    But they do not have a lot to say
    They think they are superior
    But why I'll never know
    Cos' they're slimy and selfish and hypocrites
    And I just wish they'd go

Ch.)

3) Hey you... Mr. presidents wife
    I see you in your fur coat and your hat
    But in return you slept with and you married him
    Ooh you must have been desperate to do that
    And you... Mr. filthy rich
    How'd you ever get to be a millionaire?
    You lied a bit, played your fancy tricks
    Well you stood on people just to get there
    And you... Miss primrose proper
    You look so shocked by what I do
    But I don't go stealing from the corner shop
    Can the same be said about you?
    Hey you... Mr. working guy
    Why do you look right down on me?
    I've served your friends, I've served your boss, I've even served your brother
    Why won't you let me be?

Ch.) Ok so I'm the prostitute
       But I have no qualms
       Each time I walk across the street
       Someone else is up in arms
       Ok so I'm the prostitute
       But I mean no harm 
       Each time... etc.
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