Hear that song on the radio
The one stuck in your head
It‘s designed to seize your mind
You‘re gonna sing it til‘ you are dead
It isn‘t by your favorite band
It‘s by a girl you‘ll never know
But the next time you go shopping
She‘ll tell you where to go
She sells!
Sea sells condos by the sea shore! She sells!
She sells!
She sells machines to wax the kitchen floor! She sells!
She sells!
She sells to get a slice of the big pie! She sells!
But in the end she sells her soul
Cause she knows thats what they want to buy
Then she finds herself forgetting
Why she started in the first place
Afternoons at the piano
On daddy‘s knee
First a "G"
Now an "E"
That‘s the way baby
Now it‘s time for contracts and royalties
And 30 second spots
Don‘t make them cry
Just make them buy
And make them buy a lot
She sells!
Sea sells condos by the sea shore! She sells!
She sells!
She sells ointment for that open sore! She sells!
She sells!
She sells to get a slice of the big pie!
But she don‘t want to sell herself
So it‘s time to say
Goodbye!
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She sells
She sells
She sells
She sells
Goodbye!
Goodbye!