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Push Around

1999

you knocked me down, down, further down, down now i'm down again
you make me cry, cry, make me cry, cry over you again
i feel you hand against my face, it felt so warm, the shock hasn't gone away

      don't push me around, i'm not your little fucking ragdoll
      get your hand off me

you push me around, round baby round, round now i'm dizzy again
you make me shy, shy, make me shy,shy over you again
i felt your shoe against my ribs, it hit me so hard, my breath hasn't come back yet

      don't push me around, i'm not your little fucking ragdoll
      get your hand off me

you shove me to the ground, ground, into the ground, ground, now i'm burried again
you made me die, die, make me die, die over you again
i felt your tongue against my scars, i felt so sick, the spit hasn't gone away

      don't push me around, i'm not your little fucking ragdoll
      get your hand off me

© lexi campbell