xxx ,oh -boy, you're hookedon a promiscuous line.you can't look into my eyes& tell me you're okaybecause yoursare dirty - tainted, stained.never thought you'd stoop this low.thought you'd always have me.but you chosea battle without scars -a battle without me.so crawl backto your plastic trophies& don't ever look at me againas long as your eyes are still loveless.