Tytuł: Sweet 16

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   Get away from me is all she said
  You're like a social disease
  I'm so tired of being afraid of you
  Her face all twisted he see's
  Save yourself
  Look and see
  
  Think about it
  Sweet 16
  
  You could be
  Anywhere
  See yourself
  Standing there
  
  Come on
  Don't you touch me
  Jesus help me
  She's not dead, She's not dead
  
  He can't stop forcing himself on her
  He likes the way that she is
  His heart beats fingers all over her
  His dirty breath smells of beer
  Save yourself
  
  Look and see
  Think about it Sweet 16
  You could be
  Anywhere
  See yourself
  Standing there
  
  Come a little closer (to me)
  Come a little nearer (I won't)
  She works late so she can keep way
  Too scared to go to the police
  So young he's working her like a dog
  He slapped her face till she cleaned
  But one day while she was searching there
  She came across a new toy
  Her eyes filled as she cradled the weapon
  Her mind racing she cries
  Save yourself
  
  Look and see
  Think about it
  Sweet 16
  You could be
  Anywhere
  See yourself
  Standing there
  Save yourself
  Look and see
  Think about it
  Sweet 16 - (But she's not dead)