Vagabond Virgin - Traffic

Tell me how you want me to be, then look again and you will see

That I’m still the same love

Think me into any shape, your twisted mind has no escape

But don’t be ashamed, love, it’s just a game, love

But don’t be ashamed, love, it’s just a game, love

You can learn how to play

Born like you were in a terrible mess, didn’t know what it was to have a new

dress

You just wanted to scream out my name

Till somebody said, 'Let me take you to bed'

And with money and lies they filled up your head

You were barely thirteen, a child from the villages

So fresh on the scene