You are sailing close to punch his teeth
You're trying to tell me
That I will get used to it
Why am I trying to overcome this?
But anyone abusing me
In the business of being used
Just keep on using me
Till you can't get enough
And my brother
Doesn't just talk to me
And young man, are you trying to question me?
And I know in this world
Want to talk with me
There's something that you want to do
You reach for my shoe
You keep on using me and you piss me off
Oh baby, sometimes you get killed, abuse me
Put me in a room of high class people
And you acting rude to me
Oh baby, baby, baby
Well you know that I can't get enough
Oh will you spread the news
Better get used to getting abused
Just keep on using me
"˜til you know you've had enough