Old Whore

Tragic Tales of Lost Dreams and Shattered Promises
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Lyrics

How did it ever come to this 
I guess I never really stood a chance

Reflecting on how the current situation unfolded, feeling like there was no real opportunity for success.

How did it ever come to this

Repetition emphasizing the disbelief or regret about the current circumstances.

I guess I never really stood a chance

Reiterating the sense of missed opportunities and lack of a fair chance.

Where did it all go wrong

Questioning where things went wrong, attributing it to tragic love and lost romance.

tragic love and lost romance

Expressing the presence of broken promises made to oneself.

All broken promises to myself

Acknowledging the inability to fix a deteriorated and worn-out situation or self.

I can't fix this old wrinkled wreck

A metaphorical portrayal of personal decay and struggle.


I had dreams just like anybody else

Recalling past dreams and aspirations shared by everyone.

I had dreams just like you

Highlighting the universality of dreams, drawing a parallel with the listener.

Who is walking by and staring through

Observing someone passing by and looking through a window, suggesting scrutiny or judgment.

The window of my shame

Referring to a window of shame, indicating a private or personal struggle.

an old whore on the game (an old whore still on the game)

Describing oneself as an old prostitute still in the trade, perhaps metaphorically representing a life of struggle.


I still try to sell my body

Admitting an ongoing attempt to sell one's body, possibly metaphorical or literal.

I've longed sold my soul

Acknowledging the loss of personal integrity or morality.

Along the Amstel river

Referencing a specific location, the Amstel river, in connection with an unknown cost or consequence.

For a price unknown

Implying a transaction or sacrifice made for an undisclosed price.

10,000 men maybe more

Quantifying the number of men encountered, possibly reflecting a life of experiences.

You stop counting when your 64

Suggesting a cessation of counting, indicating the speaker's advanced age.

What else I'm I meant to do

Expressing a sense of helplessness or resignation about the current situation.

A washed up hag a dried up prune

Describing oneself as washed up and dried up, using vivid imagery to convey a sense of deterioration.

Now I'm just some kinda freak show

Depicting the speaker as a freak show, emphasizing the public display of personal struggles.

In that window near Moulin Rouge

Locating the speaker near Moulin Rouge, a famous cabaret, adding a cultural reference to the narrative.

Drunken sailors don't come here no more

Noting a decline in interest or attention from specific groups, like drunken sailors.

trade is slow at my door

Highlighting a slowdown in business or life, with a decline in trade at the speaker's door.


I had dreams just like anybody else

Repeating the earlier mention of dreams, emphasizing the universal nature of aspirations.

I had dreams just like you

Reiterating the shared dreams with the listener, reinforcing the connection.

Who is standing there and staring through

Observing someone standing and looking through a window, repeating the theme of scrutiny or judgment.

The window of my shame

Referring again to a window of shame, underscoring the ongoing personal struggle.

an old whore on the game (an old whore still on the game)

Repeating the metaphor of being an old prostitute still in the trade, maintaining a consistent theme throughout the lyrics.

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