i.

Suzy laid back and tried to relax
Outside the demons had turned the sky black
Last night a man grabbed her and even tried to slap her
Sparked her in the dark and left her with her thoughts after
In a whorehouse where the masters kept her
Underneath the steps where countless men slept with her
She was the wide eyed mistress of the red light district
Clientele consisted of playboys and misfits
And she kept a list of their vital statistics
So she could leave her mark on their hearts like lipstick
I met her at a club and soon got her digits
Then discovered 'bout the others and told her i wasn't with it
I called her a whore and told her to quit
I was so livid I said, "You're a mother fuckin bitch!"
She told me to leave her alone if I couldn't handle it
And then she hung up the phone and that was it.

(chorus)

Don't sell your soul today cause there's always tomorrow
Don't give her all your love if her heart's already borrowed
If her touch turns cold don't let her make your soul hollow
Don't worry about the rain let it wash away your sorrow

ii.

After two weeks pretending like I didn't really care
I went back to the club but Suzy wasn't there
She changed all of her number, I heard she was on a tear
Looks like if I wanna be with her I'm a have to share
Ain't something I prepared for; who said love was fair?
I ran thru the scenes of us avoiding all the stares
All the hidden things between us, like the drums and the snares
We were in sync physically but not mentally there
Time to end our affair, little did I know
She left me a note I opened it read it and this was what she wrote
"I'm gone" it said, quote unquote, almost choked
On those words and then I cleared my throat
Booked the first boat outta town, left the city broke
And as I'm writing this down I don't aim to emote
Don't claim to be Casanova, don't mean to provoke
Just sharing my adventure please don't tell my folks.