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Good For Nothing

Contributed by Ash on Wednesday, 11th December 2002 @ 10:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



Since age 8 I've known
What I'm good for
I'm to scream and moan
I'm just a lil' whore
At least it's something
Without it, I'm good for nothing.

[Chorus]
Another night, same old game
I wish I knew, how to stay sane
Nothing, Something
Something, Nothing
I know what I'm good for
And it's nothing.

Now I've grown, I'm a so-called adult
I'm older and wiser; I know my faults
But there's been no change
There's no power exchange
If ya need a *****
It won't cost ya a buck
Just beat me down
Slap me around
It's all I'm good for
That's nothing.

[Chorus]

Got no brains, no skills
Other than sating him
I'm just another free thrill
My body's tight and trim
And it's yours to use
Just chose..
Beat me
Restrain me
Can't you see?

I 'm a worthless slut
No if, and, or but
A ho, a trick
A whore, a loose little witch
I'm an object of pleasure
To be used at your leisure
Hopefully it's not too late
To get this straight

[Chorus]

What am I good for?
Nothing.
Nothing..
Nothing…
Nothing.…





Copyright © Ash ... [ 2002-12-11 22:00:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Good For Nothing (User Rating: 1 )
by Dark_Angel_BabAy on Thursday, 12th December 2002 @ 03:46:07 PM AEST
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This is really powerful, and really sad. It makes me think of my friend, I hope things get better for you if this is about you.




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