I’ve got my cigarettes and my
slow motions silhouettes and
ain’t no one say what’s wrong with me
hike up my miniskirt
bust through my tiny shirt
sayin' i wear your sex up on my sleeves
hey, hey
you think that i’m perfect when i
scream a little softer
not just pretend
cause it’s easier now
shocked to the point of blushing
put on a little fever
and i get my way
cause it’s easier now
you ask me what it feels like
i say that i don’t know better
touch me where you want to
i’m a virgin with a problem
and i ask you what it feels like
you say that you have had better
tell me what you want to
i’m a virgin with a problem
and i wanna be chopped up into tiny little pieces
i wanna be trampled by a dirty old man
i can’t believe no one wants me
i’ll tell you what it feels like
the loneliest song minus all the words
hey hey
you ask me what it feels like
i say that i don’t know better
touch me where you want to
i’m a virgin with a problem
and i ask you what it feels like
you say that you have had better
tell me what you want to
i’m a virgin with a problem
give yourself to me
you’re better on your knees
throw you life away
i’ll make it so much easier
to be free
you ask me what it feels like
i say that i don’t know better
touch me where you want to
i’m a virgin with a problem
and i ask you what it feels like
you say that you have had better
tell me what you want to
i’m a virgin with a problem
oh the games you play
oh the things you say
keep talking to me love
i could care less either way
oh the games you play
oh the things you say
just trying to let go
everything i should have known now