Pleasure Bribe Songtext
von The Pietasters

In through your window at night
Stars are shining bright
I see your silhouette and my
Blood begins to rise
Don′t know what is it that you do
Little prostitute
I offer you a pleasure ride
Ten bucks I'm inside
I look into your winding eyes
How many other guys
Are gonna see and be with you
Can you tell the truth
Don′t know what is it that you do
Little prostitute
I offer you a pleasure ride
Ten bucks I'm inside


Doesn't take much money
To put you in your place
I′ve got one half hour
To not look at your face
The time I paid for you is through
What else can I do
I turn and walk on down the street
I′ll be back next week
Don't know what is it that you do
Little prostitute
I offer you a pleasure ride
Ten bucks I′m inside
Doesn't take much money
To put you in your place
I′ve got one half hour
To not look at your face