Trash

Show me someone who's gonna treat me right And I'll try not to roll my eyes Show me a plan for getting peace of mind Oh, I'm sure it's really, really nice Oh, but 'nice' has never been my style (Treat me bad) (I feel like trash) I've got a talent at staring at People I know are gonna treat me bad And I've tried a lot to really get on top of that So, I wonder why I feel like trash No wonder I feel like trash, uh No wonder I feel so detached I've got a smile, but it's upside down From all the times I've been kicked around And I've tried a lot to really put a stop to that So, I wonder why I feel like trash No wonder I feel like trash No wonder I get so attached Ah So, show me someone who's gonna treat me bad Who's gonna make me mad Already feel like trash