Pimp Lyrics - Illdisposed

I say: To be living brings me down 

In a way, I'm what you call a pimp 

Soap won't wash away your shame 

I'll sell, whatever there's to be sold 

In hell, I'd sell my own poor soul 

Where are you going with that mask I found you 

You're running through the world 

Thinking only about tomorrow 

In your dreams, I'll do all the things you say 

Your guess, is just as good as mine 

But no, I cannot justify your ways 

Take care, cause hurtable as hell 

I wear, I wear the hardest shell