What a spoiled boy I've been
My mouth full, mess, my arms outstreched
I've got palm sweat, I'm smiling like I'm
Competition
Well, maybe I'm yours

I know you, you're a salesman's son
And you're pimping pretty junk
And I said,
What am I supposed to do
They've built the scenes around you
And I need more than this
And she said, what am I supposed to do
Look at what's been come of you
And I need more than this

Go on then, hitch me up, baby,
If what I am is not enough
Because I do love the glow you get
When you're told word for word
How to think for yourself

'Cause I know you, you're a salesman's son
And you're pimping pretty junk
And I said,
What am I supposed to do
They've built the scenes around you
And I need more than this
And she said, what am I supposed to do
Look at what's been come of you
And I need more than this
I'm through now and i need more

I'm tired
Of baring my teeth when I smile
When I smile

'Cause I know you, you're a salesman's son
And you're junk
She said, Look at what's been come of us
now, now!

And I said,
What am I supposed to do
They've built the scenes around you and I need more than this
And she said, what am I supposed to do
Look at what's become of you
And I need more than this

I'm through now and I need more, more

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