Cant Pull My Strings
You cant play with me i'm not your puppet on a string
i wont dance for you i wont sing you cant play with
my heart like its just one of your things you cant
pull my strings or make me do anything cause babe
i'm not one of your little playthings i wont dance for
you i wont sing it doesn't matter where you grip my
strings my heart is not your favorite plaything i'm not
your puppet on a sting i will never be one of your things
Copyright © Fawn Cardiff | Year Posted 2009
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