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Plaything

from Plaything by the pleasurists

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You tear me down but you still think I'll keep coming around.
You cry and shout, you gotta let it all out.

You cross the line, think it's fine, think that no one will care.
You're sore and wild like a child, pouting mouth, murder stare.

I'm not your lover and I don't want to be your Plaything!

You're wearing thin.
Where you been?
Been with some other clown.
I'm just your toy that lies broken somewhere on the ground.

I'm not your lover and I don't want to be your Plaything!

You tear me down and I don't think I'll be coming around.
You cry and shout, you gotta let it all out, let it out.
Ah, let it out.

I'm not your lover and I don't want to be your Plaything!

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from Plaything, released September 6, 2019

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