Wasted (More of Men)

It's wasted on you
this short/tight skirt
the flick of my hair
the turn of my lips
all wasted effort
on someone like you

put years of hard work into these legs
learnt hard to smile again
you could have me
instead you stand there
talk/talk, do nothing

please
this joy of life
that radiates with every twist of my hands
every curve of my hips
is wasted and worth
many more men much more of men than you