Solo In Soho

Stop this lying

Stop this cheating

Stop treating me like I am some

Kind of fool over whose eyes you can pull the wool

Youre not so cool

Remember its to me you are speaking

Stop cutting

Stop hurting

Stop this dirt

About you lifting up your skirt

To any man dressed in pants with shirt buttons undone and flirting

When you are so low down in soho

There is no hope no how

No place to go

You will go along

Some people say Im a crazy kind of fool

But be that as it may

You always treat me cruel

Solo in soho

Stop talking

Stop eating

We cant go on meeting

And greeting

Meeting and cheating and meeting

And sleeping you know thats deceiting

And thats only repeating

When you are so low

Down in soho

There is no hope no how

There is no place to go

But you will go along

Some people say Im a crazy kind of fool

But be that as it may you always treat me cruel

Solo in soho