I'm just a s**er for the man
Gold handcuffs keep me close at hand
See the lies dripping down your chin
Feel the Devil laughing from within
So, tell me what you don't like about yourself
Tell me
Chained like a who*e, I'm wanting more
But can you trust me anymore?
Bad little girls get sent away
They don't come back
They are made to pay
They don't come back