I am the sheep When all the world sees is a pack of dogs Feasting upon women Like they're laughing stocks and bags of bones/ Unaware of her emotions Or maybe they just don't care about her So they misuse her and mistreat her And leave her with her heart shattered/
Beyond repair beaten down A heart made of gold turned to black Even if loves staring right at them They don't want to stare it back/ Cause looking into love Was like looking into the face of evil All because one man told her that he loved her And she believed him/