December 2010
You turn me off at the push of a button And you pretend that I don't mean nothing I'm not a saint that's easy to tell But guess what honey you ain't no angel You like to scream, use words as a weapo
You turn me off at the push of a button And you pretend that I don't mean nothing I'm not a saint that's easy to tell But guess what honey you ain't no angel You like to scream, use words as a weapo