Red Planet

I'm getting used to being used How many times? Many times again... I let them do whatever they wanted I gave them everything I could But that wasn't enough But that wasn't enough for sure... Spitting your smoke in my face Scratch of your nails on my back I'm getting used Getting used to being used How many times Many times Many times again Again I don't want your hands on my body I don't understand why you kiss me We could just be friends But I guess you feel lonely I lost my voice I'm sorry I was just a kid and I thought it was worth it Didn't had the thrill but I thought would be funny Just doing the thing To do the thing I'm sick! Look at me!