I want to give up the control that I've attained
By having no control at all
I'm sick of spending nights by the computer screen
Waiting for the mailbox to glow
If you don't make demands I can't respond
In fact I probably won't
I can't make new friends because they just won't comprehend
How I would sell myself but I won't even smoke
Stay in for days and then come out at night to play
"Hey! Rape girl!" is the theme of your campaign
Keep me for days and then just throw me away
"Hey! Rape girl!" is what all of the boys say
A beer bong of wine might get me drunk
I'd rather feel the sting of a new scar
If it don't get me off I'll go out looking goth
And watch him fuck the strings of his guitar
I know I'm self-caged and I can be contained
I'm like chilled juice in a Thermos with a crack
I don't mind the whip but I prefer your bare fist
To lay me out with no dignity intact
Stay in for days and then come out at night to play
"Hey! Rape girl!" is the theme of your campaign
Keep me for days and then just throw me away
"Hey! Rape girl!" is what all the boys say
Stay in for days and then come out at night to play
"Hey! Rape girl!" is the theme of your campaign
Keep me for days and then just throw me away
"Hey! Rape girl!" is what all the boys say
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