A pit bull's storyIm sick of all these sterotypesThey never look on the insideThey always tease and always tauntThen they say it's not their faultYou take us and you use usJust because you canYou take us and abuse us'Till we cannot standThick and thin were always thereBut your never fairYou throw us away when your doneAnd when you've had your sick funThen you tell everyoneOf our vicious actsBut you were the oneWho stabbed us in the backNow everywhere were hatedAnd you have us sedatedAnd as we draw our last breathsOne thing goes thru our headsWhy?