Thought I could avoi temptation
Lying to myself again
Heading for disintegration
Seems like nothing more remains
I thought you wanted it this way
A time when everything's for sale
Go out and shop and you'll be saved
But nothing's worth a dime
I hope you're happier this way
Sold myself for liberation
Prostitute my mind again
Whoring for appreciation
Bend over and don't complain
Nothing is sacred
Nothing to small
To weird or at all
Unsellable
Guess I'll get back in line
Guess I have nothing more to say
Guess I'll just bide my time
Just hope I'm happier this way