ONEIL - Sex Sells paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Sex Sells - ONEIL




Free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
That's my prerogative
I tell you free
It's so unjust
That we must feel inadequacy
Where's your empathy?
I feel a misfit
Wearing this kit
Stereotype me
That is my fee
Free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
That's my prerogative
I tell you free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
It's going round, round
Tell you what I've found
Sex sells
Every night and day
It will be this way
Sex sells
So what you gotta prove
When it's all your life to choose?
You play the game
Make me tame
I have a personality
Don't care if it's a fallacy
Oh, what's the harm?
Use that charm
You gotta show some skin
That is my fee
Free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
That's my prerogative
I tell you free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
It's going round, round, round, round
Round, round, round, round
Free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
That's my prerogative
I tell you free
I feel a misfit
Wearing this kit
Stereotype me
That is my fee
Free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
That's my prerogative
I tell you free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
It's going round, round
Tell you what I've found
Sex sells
Every night and day
It will be this way
Sex sells
So what you gotta prove
When it's all your life to choo-
(Choo-, choo-, choo-, down)
(Down, down, down)
(Down, down, down, down)
Free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
That's my prerogative
I tell you free



Writer(s): Paul Guardiani, Lucy Harrison



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