text: Miss Maggie was way too young to understand
  Why she got thrown into someone elses hands
  Why she woke up to strange men
  They tore her to pieces and she couldnt comprehend
  Why she was locked up in a basement filled with men
  Shouldve gone to school, instead she did them
  Dont touch me, Im fragile
  Im bitter in my heart
  Mama sold me for candy
  And I was ruined from the start
  Why do you have to sell me to those mean old men?
  They cut me up in places I dont even understand
  Its normalcy to me but how will my friends understand?
  Im five years old sleepin with a million men
  All grown up and her body has decayed
  All those promiscuous games she had to play
  Oh, she skipped the jungle-jungle-gym phase
  Shes tryin to look at things in a bright way
  Sees the light peekin through the end of the hallway
  No, shes tryna, tryna, tryna escape
  Im runnin full force, dear
  But its harder when youre bones
  Im weak-kneed but Im flyin out of this hell hole
  Why do you have to sell me to those mean old men?
  They cut me up in places I dont even understand
  Its normalcy to me but how will my friends understand?
  Im ten years old runnin from a million men
  A million men
  Finally, the light is comin close
  No turning back, run full force
  Angels swoop down and grab me
  And now Im safe away from the million men who raised me
  Why do you have to sell me to those mean old men?
  They cut me up in places I dont even understand
  Its normalcy to me, how will my boyfriend understand?
  Im seventeen with a history of a million men, men
  A million men, men
  A million men, a million men
  A million, a million men
  A million men, a million men
  A million, a million men
  A million men