Broken, beaten, then forgotten, I've been thrown away.
Toyed with, played with, had their way with, I've been cast away.
Thrown out, cast out, without a single doubt... They threw me away.
Looked at, picked at, then passed without regret, they look the other way.
Homeless, penniless, haven't got a single cent, it's them that's made me this way.
What did I do? What have I done? To be treated in such a way?
Wasn't I kind? Wasn't fun? Didn't I always play?
Someone, anyone, can't you tell me? Why I've been thrown away?