Album : Swim
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Get away from me is all she said
You're like a social disease
I'm so tired of being afraid of you
Her face all twisted, he sees

Save yourself, look and see
Think about it, sweet 16
You could be anywhere
See yourself standing there

She's not dead
She's not dead

He can't stop forcing himself on her
He likes the way that she is
His heart beats, fingers all over her
His dirty breath smells of beer

Save yourself, look and see
Think about it, sweet 16
You could be anywhere
See yourself standing there

She's not dead
She's not dead
Dead

Come a little closer to me
Come a little nearer, I want

She works late, so she can keep away
She's got to go to the police
So young, he's working her like a dog
He slaps her face till she cleans

But one day while she was searching there
She came across a new toy
Her eyes filled as she loaded the weapon
Her mind races, she cries

Save yourself, look and see
Think about it, sweet 16
You could be anywhere
See yourself standing there

Save yourself, look and see
Think about it, sweet 16

She's not dead
She's not dead
Dead

She's not dead
Dead

Come on
Come on
Come on
...
Get away from me is all she said   You're like a social disease   I'm so tired of being afraid of you   Her face all twisted, he sees      Save yourself, look and see   Think about it, sweet 16   You could be anywhere   See yourself standing there      She's not dead   She's not dead      He can't stop forcing himself on her   He likes the way that she is   His heart beats, fingers all over her   His dirty breath smells of beer      Save yourself, look and see   Think about it, sweet 16   You could be anywhere   See yourself standing there      She's not dead   She's not dead   Dead      Come a little closer to me   Come a little nearer, I want      She works late, so she can keep away   She's got to go to the police   So young, he's working her like a dog   He slaps her face till she cleans      But one day while she was searching there   She came across a new toy   Her eyes filled as she loaded the weapon   Her mind races, she cries      Save yourself, look and see   Think about it, sweet 16   You could be anywhere   See yourself standing there      Save yourself, look and see   Think about it, sweet 16      She's not dead   She's not dead   Dead      She's not dead   Dead      Come on   Come on   Come on   ...
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