Fifteen – Whore

Don’t stare at me
Don’t glare at me
I’m not your piece of meat
I’m not your fantasy
Don’t eye me
You make a fool of us
I’m not your anything
I’m not your property
Do we sexualize everything
Because our parents sexualized us?
Did they treat us like meat?
Just like we treat ourselves like meat?
Don’t stare at me
Don’t glare at me
I’m not your piece of meat
I’m not your fantasy
Don’t eye me
You make a fool of us
Love ‘em and leave ‘em
Is no longer just male behavior
Do we sexualize everything
Because we were molested?
Do we treat ourselves like meat
Because we were incested?
Are we just obeying TV
Are we just obeying Advertising
Are we just obeying Dear Abbey
Are we just obeying MTV
Don’t stare at me
Don’t stare at me
I’m not your piece of meat
I’m not your anything.