Don't Be Used

They leave you standing in the cold,
Lost and lonely, never found,
Betrayed and hurt, you're heartbroken,
You believed in all the words they've spoken.

So kick back, don't cry,
Little girl, don't you die,
Don't be another sad statistic,
Some men are just sick and twisted.

They've taken most but not all,
Stand quick because when you fall,
They take you're hand and then you're heart,
Used, they lie and then depart.

So kick back, don't cry,
Little girl, don't you die,
Don't be another sad statistic,
Some men are just sick and twisted.

They might hurt and patronise you,
Act on whims and what they want to,
Their hearts are shallow and misguided,
Their own thoughts selfish and one-sided.

So kick back, don't cry,
Little girl, don't you die,
Don't be another sad statistic,
Some men are just sick and twisted.

Keep in faith for better days,
Stay with hope for sweeter ways,
Dont give up on decent men,
I promise, you will love again.

So kick back, don't cry,
Little girl, don't you die,
Don't be another sad statistic,
Some men are just sick and twisted.

So kick back, stand and raise you're fist,
Look at the years you've missed,
Walk away before its too late,
This bitter life is not you're fate.