Pluck my strings
and pull my chords.
Stretch me out
till I play no more

I'm just an instrument
for you to play
Well I'm done being used
like a piece of clay.

So pinch and mold me
to your desire.
Wrap me around you
like a price of wire.

But don't go telling me
what I can and can't do.
"For my health"
when it's caused by you.