Song -- Pin Cushion

I beg, please...
THink before you stick that pin in me
I don't want to be a pin cushion
Bloodshot eyes and worn out skin
So, please, just please
Don't drag me in

I may be young
It's a Friday at the club
And I may be blind drunk
And I stumble throught the streets
But I'm not gullible
I know when you are putting me on
And it's not gonna be fun
It'll just be vicious

So please...
Think before you stick that pin in me
I'm not another pin cushion
With bloodshot eyes and veins caved in
So, please, just please...
Don't drag me in

I'm not that kind
And you might see me walking
Away from you quite soon
Without even dealing or talking...
I'm not naive enough
To fall for your games
To go through all the pain
Just for a new buzz

So please...
Think before you stick that pin in me
I'm not another pin cushion
Tired eyes, worn out skin
So please, just please...

I don't want to be another
I won't slip you a roll of notes
Never the one to ponder
How you afford those blokes
I wish
I wish

So just please...!
Think before you stick them dirty pins into me
I don't want to be a pin cushion
Don't want to make my veins cave in
So please, just please...
Don't drag me in