Sweet 16 - Feeder

Get away from me is all she said

You’re like a social disease

I’m so tired of being afraid of you

Her face all twisted he sees

Save yourself

Look and see

Think about it

Sweet sixteen

You could be anywhere

See yourself standing there

She’s not dead

She’s not dead

He can’t stop forcing himself on her

He likes the way that she is

His heart beats, fingers all over her

His dirty breath smells of beer

Save yourself

Look and see

Think about it

Sweet sixteen

You could be anywhere

See yourself standing there

She’s not dead

She’s not dead

Dead

Come a little closer to me

Come a little nearer, I want

She works late so she can keep away

She’s got to go to the police

So young, he’s working her like a dog

He slaps her face till she cleans

But one day while she was searching there

She came across a new toy

Her eyes filled as she loaded the weapon

Her mind races, she cries

Save yourself

Look and see

Think about it

Sweet sixteen

You could be anywhere

See yourself standing there

Save yourself

Look and see

Think about it

Sweet sixteen

She’s not dead

She’s not dead

Dead

She’s not dead

Dead