Damaged Goods!
The love I expressed was true and real
You threw it back, you heal!
You chose him over me?
The reasons why I cannot see
He lie, he cheats, he is a fake
And him you chose? For goodness sake
You yap and moan about his ways
Yet, true love, you cast away
No sense do your actions make
Maybe you are just a flake
I am the best thing ever to cross your path
You discard my love, like day old trash
Are you blind? Can you not see?
The love that emanates from me
I hope on the day he is through with you
You sit and cry the whole day through
You deserve to be hurt and tossed aside
You are an evil thorn in my side
When you're done crying and think of me
Pick up that phone and there I'll be
You'll ask me to come over, if I could
And I'll say, "nope... you're damaged goods!"
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