Lori Meyers used to live upstairs
Our parents had been friends for years
Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games
At nine years old there's no such thing as shame

It wasn't recognition of her face, what
Brought me back was a familiar mark
As it flashed across the screen. I
Bought some magazines, some video taped scenes
Incriminating act I felt that I could save her

Who the hell are you to tell me how to live my life?
You think I sell my body; I merely sell my time
I ain't no Cinderella, I ain't waiting for no prince
To save me in fact until just now I was doin' just fine
And on and on

I know what degradation feels like
I felt it on the floor of the factory
Where I worked long before, I took control
Now I answer to me
The 50K I make this year will go anywhere I please
Where's the problem?


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Lori Meyers Lyrics as written by Mike Burkett

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    i don't think it's about how good he has it exactly. i think it's more about how people bitch about women being objectified in porn and stuff. i believe he is saying that if these chickies didn't want to be making porn, or strip (in most cases, i know there are exceptions to everything) then they wouldn't be doing it. He's saying he tried to save this chick from her "degrading" job and she told him fuck off basically. She is happy where she is and making the money that she is making. If it satisfies her why shouldn't that be good enough for everyone else. or i could be way off.....

    crick23on June 13, 2002   Link

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