I warned him I told him 

a pretty girl is never alone 

 

he seemed to work on instinct 

jealous of my phone 

 

lie he’d try what hundreds 

had already done 

 

you’d be amazed how unoriginal 

most of them truly are 

 

a lot of people want to touch me 

but I’m rarely touched 

 

I thought I’d give him a taste 

of what he wanted or so he thought

 

a life is a terrible thing to waste 

a secret wish left alone 

 

I blew his mind out in a car

an empty wallet was all that was found

 

a lot of people want to touch me 

but it rarely does