Feel hurt, so abusednStand in my curse singing ‘how you’ve been used’ nNo one will ever see the cold coming in my windownAnd no one ever goes, so no one ever knowsnnRotate site the fairnStanding alone but you never comenI got no hiding placenThere’s a coach coming in my windownnAnd no one ever knows, so no one ever knowsnShoot it up such a pretty thingnShake it up and you’re left hurt skinnCatch up and you’re catching upnGot to get back, break it out, shoot it up and shake it againnnWhere no one ever goes, so no one ever knowsnShoot it up such a pretty thingnShake it up and you’re left hurt skinnCatch up and you’re catching upnGot to get back, break it out, shoot it up and shake it againnnFeel hurt, so abusednStand in my house singing ‘how you’ve been used’ nNo one will ever see the cold coming in my windownShoot it up, shake it upnShoot it upnnWhere’s the child?nShoot it, shoot it, shoot itnCome on ..n