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A song about this guy named Chris. When I'm a rockstar, his name will be famous. |
I'll write a sad song for you Just one, before I go, You're "all I ever knew," and all I ever want to know. So go ahead - abuse me, use me Say whatever you want to to me. I'm your plaything and I always have been. I'll cry one more tear for you or a thousand more before the night is over, or I'm still too weak to make everything alright So go ahead and preach, now, tell me How I'm wrong and always will be. I'm your plaything and I always have been. And I always have been... So go ahead abuse me, use me say whatever you want to to me So go ahead, and preach, now, tell me How I'm wrong and always will be So go ahead and make me suffer - tell me how you'll always love her. So go ahead and make my days more Useless than they were before Than they were before... you ever came. So I'll do one more trick for you, to leave you with that look on your face: I'll tear this heart in two and say it never meant a thing. So go ahead and watch me walk away, and don't say you ever felt a thing Cus I'm your plaything and I always have been. I'm your plaything. I'm your plaything. |