Poor Boy

the less you know
the better off you'll be
keep your head under my pain is illogical like sane for me
you gave her more
than love could afford,
this easy word
is more than a sword
kept your head under my pain is so illogical
like how I'll be "reborn"
"reborn"?
fortune make me your whore
fortune give me your scars
fortune fuck me like I've been begging
fortune build me a world
fortune make me your girl
fortune fuck me like you could save me
you will like it all ways
how your head responds to our pain
for this simple reason I'll make more warmth for folded hands to hold
kept in my pocket just the same: for shame
you gave her more
(than love could afford)
this easy word
(is more than a sword)
keep your head under my pain
it's illogical like reborn
reborn
fortune make me your whore
fortune give me your scars
fortune fuck me like I've been begging
fortune make me your girl
fortune build me a world
fortune fuck me like you could save me
(c'mon fortune, fuck me)
little boy
rape
"no" means more
rape
the poor boy
fortune build me a world, fortune give me your scars,
it's love at least once picken
I'll be your boy for sure, I'll scream til' hoarse, c'mon fortune, fuck me
I'm reborn



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Edward Towne, David Benjamin Curtis, Mickey Dollar, Robert Marston
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