How many hearts does she feel in one night
As she sits at the mirror and gets her face right
How many arms will hold her real tight…
She’s a ready-made victim
A ready-made victim.
The slippery slope respectability brings
This girl is addicted to material things
But who pays the bill for the jewels and the rings…
She’s a ready-made victim
A ready-made victim.
Pushed to the limits
The jungle of society
There’s limits…
But life isn’t something we’re out to win.
A ready-made victim
A ready-made victim
She’s a ready-made victim
A ready-made victim.
Again she’s a virgin with lips out to rent
Again she makes love a love that ain’t meant
She’s needing the cash cause it’s too quickly spent…
She’s a ready-made victim
A ready-made victim.