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Intro:
Polished trophy Pretty whore
Leave the house To feel adored.
Evil eaves
So soft and sweet
So why'd you let them
Pass you around like meat?
You're not even breast
You're not even steak
You're a happy meal
Just lay there on a plate.
You're available at any hour
They just drive through
Take your power uh-uh-uh power
You better watch out
I think your meat
Is starting to turn sour.
Groupie they all lovingly
Fear the things you could achieve.
If you thought better of yourself
But you prefer to fuck up
Your mental health.
You grew up hungry
Hunger pangs for company.
You could've sucked dry all the seas
But nothing seemed to put you at ease.
They say... you always sing in a minor key
Only about things that concern me.
I'm happy day to day
But this hunger it never goes away.
You grew up hungry
Hunger pangs for company.
You could've sucked dry all the seas
But nothing seemed to put me at ease.
Like chocolate sex cigarettes and love
No none of these things seemed enough.
For girls like her and guys like me
Depleted in com- company.
Depleted company depleted company.
No I don't wanna be saved
I'm not asking for that
I prefer to be brave
And fill myself up with things
That I know will just
Fuck with my head.
With things that I know
Will just fuck up my head.
Well at least I helped one girl
Crawl out of strangers beds.
And you I doubt you ever bothered
To see what's going on in her head.
Well it's easy to judge
And it's easy to say what you said.
No it's easy so easy to say
Say what you said.
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