Lyrics Freak - The Zutons
It's
a
hundred
pounds
an
hour
Or
two
hundred
for
the
day
I'll
take
cash
or
credit
card
I
don't
mind
how
you
pay
It's
a
funny
kind
of
business
When
you're
in
demand
A
social
mantelpiece-man
Would
never
understand
Started
back
in
oh-six
When
I
was
down
and
out
Not
a
conjure
up
together
Left
in
no
doubt
I
looked
at
the
computer
And
I
had
to
make
the
choice
One
was
cleaning
toilets
And
the
other
needed
boys
Now
I'm
a
freak
I
get
my
money
through
love
And
I'm
a
freak
But
it
hurts
me
so
much
I'm
living
by
the
hour
Sometimes
by
the
day
Always
gets
me
outta
bed
And
never
goes
away
Here's
another
pensioner
Who's
hornier
than
most
Got
a
little
cottage
Just
on
the
coast
But
we've
gotta
be
so
quick
Before
her
husband
gets
home
He
might
be
old
and
grey
But
he's
as
hard
as
a
stone
The
act
of
love
was
simple
But
the
end
felt
like
death
Then
she
started
talkin'
I
could
smell
her
breath
Oh
my
stomach
went
all
queasy
And
I
started
to
balk
I
took
my
ready
payments
And
I
walked
out
the
door
Cus
I'm
a
freak
I
get
my
money
through
love
And
I'm
a
freak
But
it
hurts
me
so
much
I'm
living
by
the
hour
Sometimes
by
the
day
Always
gets
me
outta
bed
And
never
goes
away
All
my
friends
laugh
And
they
talk
behind
my
back
I'm
thinking
I'm
on
top
But
inside
my
soul
just
rots
I'll
pack
it
in
some
day
Save
some
money
and
move
away
Cus
life
as
a
gigolo
It's
all
gonna
have
to
go
I'm
gonna
have
to
go
Spinning
down
my
spine
It
gives
me
the
creeps
Pay
me
now,
not
later
Cus
I've
gotta
leave
Got
a
forty
year
old
woman
Who's
six
foot
four
All
the
kids
go
crazy
When
they
see
me
at
the
door
It
all
gets
sorted
out
And
gives
them
a
clout
Strips
off
in
the
bedroom
Shows
me
what
it's
about
I
try
and
try
all
day
Tryin'
all
day
long
I
try
and
try
again
Until
the
money's
all
gone
Cus
I'm
a
freak
I
get
my
money
through
love
And
I'm
a
freak
But
it
hurts
me
so
much
I'm
living
by
the
hour
Sometimes
by
the
day
Always
gets
me
outta
bed
And
never
goes
away
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