The Game
The dating site all fired up
the red light on the door ajar
the neon light on the lap dancing bar
It beckons you inside
the ladies of the night
Don't want to know the time
or even know your name
The internet page checks your age
and just asks you payment details
you put them on then watch the cloths come off
sex for sale sex on show
but what most people need is just a hug.
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