Hookers (Najwajean)

Turn, turn, turn, turn It's a new kind of slavery When our tricks became our ties We are all chopped by the same, knife But I keep looking feminine And sexually available Celebrities and cigarettes But now Turn Aren't we all Turn Aren't we all Turn Aren't we all Turn And now Turn Aren't we all Turn Aren't we all Turn Aren't we all hookers Turn And like a superstition I try to realize I was in the wrong area With only one purpose And now Aren't we all But now Aren't we all hookers now But I keep looking feminine And sexually available Celebrities and cigarettes But now Turn Aren't we all Turn Aren't we all Turn Aren't we all Turn But now Turn Aren't we all Turn Aren't we all Turn Aren't we all hookers