Тексты песни «Abused»

Won't take me home, I'm sweetness to the bone I'm silken and discreet, amiable and cheap Meat for you to pound, to beat and smack around Holes for you to fill with anything you will But I won't apologise for the...

A little boy on the playground is fighting with his tears Discouraged to play with other kids 'cause his mind is full of fears It was one night in the bathroom And his voice reflected by the walls The only widness was a...

It's not the way you think that turns me on Last thing I wanna do is listen to ya talk Well I don't wanna know what you're about I just want your dirty little mind and your dirty little mouth I'm not the kind of boy...

It's too late, too late for excuses Go to jail and fells how to be abused When You harrassed the poor lil' children Shown to everyone that u are not a man There is not I'm sorry Neither forgive me You can not tell that...

It's not the way you think that turns me on Last thing I wanna do is listen to ya talk Well I don't wanna know what you're about I just want your dirty little mind and your dirty little mouth I'm not the kind of boy to...