Love for Sale - The Tiger Lillies

With high heels and stockings on

Lip rouge carefully applied

With eye shadow, her low cut dress

She will make you cry

The drugs are pumping through her veins

Her eyes are like two flames

They’ll be put out fairly soon

The story is the same

Love for Sale

The rain’s like diamonds

On wind screens

Her legs are like a dream

And when she kneels she’ll make you feel

Like you have got to scream

The cold is blowing down the street

The click of high heel shoes

Her fresh young face is on the street

The drugs she will abuse

Love for Sale

If looks could kill you know she will

The stars shine and she’s doomed

She shake her hips she’ll shake her tits

As you she unzips

Down and down and down she’ll go

Addictions grip her soul

She’s heading for an early shower

Self destruction is her goal

Love for Sale

And when she’s on that marble slab

Hope someone’s left to cry

She had it all and pissed it all away

And then she died

Love for Sale

Young love for Sale