I don't wanna be your *** target I don't wanna be your *** target That you drag around to call her on my neck Tied to a pole, maybe in the freezing cold I don't wanna be your little pet At the edge of every bed Your sleeping body stretching out Gets all curled up on the couch Always talk to other people Don't my eyes cross the room for her kisses When I need some leave me crawling back to you Cause I don't wanna be your *** dog That you drag around to call her on my neck Tied to a pole, maybe in the freezing cold Always talk to other people Don't my eyes cross the room for her kisses When I need some leave me crawling back to you Cause I don't wanna be your baby girl That you show up to the moon when you decide You wanna feel like you're living something real I'm not a prop for you to use When you're lonely or confused I'm not a mug that lets me breathe I've been choking on your leash I'm not a prop for you to use When you're lonely or confused I'm not a mug that lets me breathe