• Song:

    Lori Meyers

  • Artist:

    Pj Bond

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B5                         G5
Lori Meyers used to live upstairs   
           A5                  F#5 
Our parents had been friends for years   

Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games   
At nine years old there's no such thing
But it wasn't recognition of her face, what brought me back   
Was a familiar mark as it flashed across the screen   
I bought some magazines, some video tape scenes     
Incriminating acts, I felt that I could save her... But she said

Who the hell are you to tell me how to live?    
You think I sell my body; I merely sell my time
I ain't no Cinderella, I ain't waiting for no prince to save me
In fact until just now I was doing just fine. And on and on..   

You think you know what degradation is, I felt it on the floor    
At the factory where I worked once before
I took control, now I answer to me    
The 50K I make this year will go anywhere I please   
So where's the problem?
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