Whoa, check the headlines
There's gonna be a man hunt underway
So check your safeties and grab your guns
'Cause I've got this taste for lust

I'm taking a beating
I'm taking a beating
I'm taking from you

And I can't conceive
Why all of these thieves
Would take it out on me

I'm not, I am not, I am not property
You can't take control so you push it all away
I am mine

Broken, I am laying shattered on the floor
What more could you ask for?
Broken and shattered
What a fucking mess

Entirely, I'm not sure I understand what you mean
"I'm sorry", is not good enough for me
Just let me breathe, I do better off alone and you'll see
"I'm sorry", is not good enough for me

Look at yourself closely, you'll see
Live it up in your lie, your fantasy

I know I'm not living your life
You can't have me, I'm not easy
I know I'm not living your life
You can't have me, I'm not easy

Taking a beating

Whoa, I've got myself outside looking in
And I swear you can't touch me, by God, if you loved me
I wouldn't be taking this beating from you


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