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Thursday, July 20, 2006

like you owned me

Touched me like, you owned me
It's a little short of, I don't care
Why do you, want me to feel
This way, about me, about you?
Will you do it again?
I don't think the first time, violated me enough
If boys are toys
Then how come my little toy
You owned me
Divided me, right down the middle of my gravity
A little bit short of
I am yours, not mine
Calling all the rich boys
Calling all the poor men
Own me again
Own me again
So pathetic, cause the rules apply to all of you
Just own me, might as well
Kill me over again


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