Half your life you kept it in   Born without a stomach   Now the thread around you spins      No, you're not that kind of girl   No, you could've had the world      Every time they lift you up   Every time more thread to cut   Seems like you've been cut enough      No, you're not that kind of girl   No, you could've had the world      Now lesser things   Pull the strings   Of priests and kings      No, you're not that kind of girl   No, you could've had the world