Doormats and Properties
Am I someone you toy with?
Someone to use as your voodoo doll?
Portray those feelings onto me, dear
And show me how you truly feel
And let me believe these feelings are my own
And let me believe these feelings are my own
So let me take the pain,
Let me take it all
Because a doormat is good for one thing,
to wipe your feet on
~ I never should have let you on my property
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