I was born with a scar
With an X on my back
Put me into the car
Use my skin as a map
Take me under your wing
Show me safety at last
Show me how to play
Make me wear a mask
I don't know what is real from fake
Everyone seems the same as you
You can buy me that dress
It’s the trick of the trade
Pretty son of a bitch
Yeah, I got you made
You can tell me to sick
Sleep at the foot of the bed
Love me as your own
Own me as a pet
I don’t know how to float or swim
I’ve given everything to you
I get what I want
No mater what or how
I’m gonna get what I want
You should’ve figured it out
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