Rag Doll of Chat Hell | ||||
I�m not your toy to play with
Do not treat me this way I have feelings too This is not about you You cannot always get your way What about what I want When is it about me? You ask only what you need To get a picture in your mind I am just a game to you A name with a made-up face In your mind I can be anything It�s too far from the truth I don�t want to do think again You can�t make me be like you I�m free to make my choice Yet here I am again At the doorway to your world I tried to run away I hate they way you make me feel So why do I return to you? You come of so sweet The honey tongue of evil Its hell in heaven�s disguise Turning into the devil You drag me down My voice is lost somewhere In my mind I know I hate this Yet here I go again to become your pet Do as I�m told and try to please you Made to believe I need this world A rag doll in a world of china faces But even this rag doll has a limit |