You want to make me something else It’s hard enough to be me You want to wrap me up in bows And put me on parade
But I’m not what you think I’ll lose your rings I’ll toss your string of pearls I’m not your girl
And I thought you had everything I’d ever wanted But I’m not for sale And I won’t let you wrap me around your little finger Pull your guns out, stroke the trigger You won’t see me shake and shiver
There’s more to life than what you think And there’s more to thinking Than to doll up For the prince of these
But you can’t hide your scars and bruises You can’t just pretend the things you chose Don’t own you know
And I thought you had everything I’d ever wanted But I’m not for sale And I won’t let you wrap me around your little finger Pull your guns out, stroke the trigger You won’t see me shake and shiver
You want to pull me into a fight To prove I need you more than I need to breathe
And I thought you had everything I’d ever wanted But I’m not for sale And I won’t let you wrap me around your little finger Pull your guns out, stroke the trigger You won’t see me shake and shiver
Pull your guns out and watch me Pull your guns out and watch me closely Pull your guns out, stroke the trigger You won’t see me shake and shiver