It was a bad pop song with an incessant beat
One of those people I just had to meet
Rough and tumble, random lovin’, senior year in Bedford
No dumb blonde here, conniving little slut
Takes what she wants and turns the rest to dust

But I’m still standin’
Here on my own two feet
Solid matter, iron will
Damaged but not forgotten
Damaged but not forgotten

Under all the fluff you were barely even alive
Hiding all the photos when someone new arrives
Tried and true the old routine worked well for you
But three years down the road what’ve you got?
A pile of dust and a body full of rot

But I’m still standin’
Here on my own two feet
Solid matter, iron will
Damaged but not forgotten
Damaged but not forgotten

Tabbycat came with nine lives
But now she’s mostly dead to me