Her Wickedness: PlayThing


Never wanted it
No, no
Never wanted to be a plaything

In a bar you want me
In a bar you hand me my lost self-esteem
In a bar you love me
In a bar you forget who's gonna marry me

* Never wanted it
No, no
Never wanted to be a plaything
Never wanted it
No, no
Never wanted to be your plaything *

On a street you want me
On a street all I hear is lame pick-up-lines
On a street you love me
On a street you ask me if I'll love you for dimes

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You only want me when I'm taken
You only want me when I'm well out of reach
You only want what you can't have
You only want to get in my pants

I never was that kind of girl

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In your mind you want me
In your mind I'm
The perfect girl the perfect bitch the cyber-slut on her knees
In your mind you love me
In your mind I'm the never-tiring fuck-machine

Why do you treat me like a trophy
Why do you treat me like an object
Do you think I dont have feelings
Do you think all goths turn tricks

Now that I'm safe I can see clearly
Now that it's started to go right
Now that I'm safe I can see clearly
Now that it's started I can see what's right

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Never wanted it
To be a plaything

In a bar you still want me
In a bar all is lost in steam
In a bar you still love me
In a bar you still think you've got a chance on me

Now that I'm safe I can see clearly
Now that it's started to go right
Now that I'm safe I can see clearly
Now that it's started I can see what's right

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Never wanted it
No

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Never wanted to be a plaything

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