I like everything you come with
I'm prostituting myself
On your motorcycle
My chariot for a night
No fear possible
I am a woman watching the world
Go-go bye-bye
I stand atop the tower
I smell of ivory, I'm royal
Wanted, privileged, yes privileged
Checkmate, checkmate
Aha, it's right, it's right
Because this mistress says so
You cannot dismiss this
My dear, you wished this to be
All the things I, all the things I
Cannot write about
Like selfishness
My dear, it's as if the Creator was right here
And picked you like a star
Like the snake did with the apple
Tempting Eve, he handed you to me
Handed you to me...
I'm prostituting myself!
Prostituting myself...
I am not a "sinner"
I am not "bad"
I refuse to believe that
You could have left me home
You coulda said "No, no, no, no"
But you said "Checkmate
Checkmate, checkmate"
You invited me on your chariot
And now I'm feeling
Quite stupid over you
Because you are gonna go
Do what you do with her
Prostituting myself...
Yea, yea, yea
You got a woman, I got nothin'
Yea, no, no, no
Yea, no, no, yea, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
Oh, oh...
I am a sinner
I am a hypocrite
Because I like this
Prostituting myself!
Prostituting myself, yea, yea, yea...