With plastic flowers behind his back
He came to my door
I couldn’t see the white turning black
So I let him in once more

He turned my home into a house of pain
Then tried to rob me of my soul
Homeless girl standing in the rain
I can’t buy back what he now holds

Love is the gold in the pocket
Which I had but he stole
Now I’m broke and I’m worthless
I’ve just got a pocket full of holes
And I’m heartless
Thief took everything of me
So now I have nothing left to give
And I’m hungry…

He’s eating my heart out with a silver spoon
His obsidian eyes can’t see my poverty
And there’s no comfort from the light of the moon
I can’t play a Queen’s role when there’s no prosperity

I was rich with generosity
Until he stripped me bare
Now I’m poor and there’s no democracy
There’s no heart for my sleeve to wear

So…
Give it back
Give it back
Give it back
(repeat)

Justice is hard to find
I can’t trust this state of crime
This destitution I can’t believe
I can’t even afford to breathe
I’m beggin’ for change, so I can love again