I sold my body
I sold my body
I sold my body
I sold my body
I've got no chance
And I don't think I'm gonna make it, honey
No style or plans
Don't think i'm ever gonna make much money
You will drag me down when you touch me
When you touch me, that's what i'll say, that's what i'll say
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you
I've got no chance
I'm gonna crash, can you call the station?
No style or plans
Maybe I just enjoy the isolation
Help me kill my brain, please stay stay
Gonna kill my brain, that's what I'll say, that's what I'll say
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you
I sold my body to you