"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"
She said, "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
"i'm tired
of baring my teeth when i smile