Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Why do I live at all?
Pray tell? Pray tell?

I don't love you but
I'm under your spell
Oh well, oh well
So i'm ain't feelin' well

Every fucking day (day)
New hoe on my desk (desk)
Lil bitch wants to play (play)
Sweet an' good this day (day)

I rip off her tissues
The bitch is so classy
I know my missions
I just need to fuck her

I don't worry bout no bitches,
Playing with her titty like a switches
She has silk hose and kneebreeches
Suck my dick to get my riches

Making hunnits, after hunnits
After hunnits and again
Bitches want me call them honey
But for me it's not the main

Your girl calls me all the time
Oh well, oh well
Better keep her on a chain
Or I'll fuck, you know i'm saying

look at me what have I become?
Can't save myself, all right
It's long past time to realize
That I'm dead inside

Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Why do I live at all?
Pray tell? Pray tell?

I don't love you but
I'm under your spell
Oh well, oh well
So i'm ain't feelin' well