| Moving through city streets |
| with nothing but my name. |
| Don’t care what the neighbors say |
| becuase I do the walk of shame. |
| Oh, my sisters tried to warn me, |
| but it really can’t be that bad. |
| They say all I’m gonna be is |
| just another feather in your hat. |
| I know you got history, |
| but I ain’t been no saint. |
| Just want a little part of me |
| in every picture that you paint. |
| No, I find a way to reach you, |
| just tell me what time and where at. |
| Cuz, baby all you’re gonna be |
| is just another feather in my hat. |
| Once I had a little taste |
| and felt that bitter chill. |
| She said the rules have changed |
| And I should have known the deal. |
| Oh, I really can’t believe it, |
| I feel like I’ve been had. |
| I guess that’s just what you get |
| when you become a feather in a hat. |
| I guess that’s just what you get |
| when you become a feather in a hat. |
| I’ve been warned, |
| I’ve been told, |
| I should have known, |
| I gotta find out on my own. |
| They say all I’m gonna be |
| is just another feather in your hat. |
| They say all I’m gonna be |
| is just another feather in your hat. |
| They say all I’m gonna be |
| is just another feather in your hat. |