Pink

[Chorus 2x] 
And you ain't nothin' but a hooker 
Sellin' your fuckin' soul

Back up! They want you, I swear 
You got no worries, you got no cares 
All you got is motherfuckers who will jock you 
Yeah, you got money in your pocket 
And you shoot up the ground like a rocket 
You move so fast, lord you can't stop it 
There you are in the club swingin' 
And I'm just standin' there, standin' there laughin' 
All the things people have you believin' 
I feel sorry for your ass is out of season 
Maybe you should think of cuttin' down drinkin' 
Cause you look like a fat rat sinkin' 
I coulda helped you, but you had to act out 
You don't have a fuckin' clue what I'm about

[Chorus 2x] 
And you ain't nothin' but a hooker 
Sellin' your fuckin' soul

I saw it comin' through the line like a full back 
You're a crack slack, a fuckin' rap back (yeah) 
Don't react, you're not fact 
Don't give a fuck, yes, like that 
What you gonna do now that you ain't got nothin' 
Look around honey, you been frontin' 
Everybody knows that you're a fraud! (And I'm making records!) 
My salutations, no hesitations 
No reservation, just cancellation 
And if I blow it then I blow it 
Cause I'm a poet and I know it

[Chorus 2x] 
And you ain't nothin' but a hooker 
Sellin' your fuckin' soul

[Repeat until fade] 
You wanna try me 
Don't you know--