Текст песни Charmer - Aimee Mann

When you're a charmer
The apples fall
And you're quite the little collector
You got 'em all
When you're a charmer
People respond
They can't see the hidden agenda
You got going on
But when you're weak it's a Holy Grail
You're two for one; it's a fire sale
And that's a wall that you cannot scale
So you're forced to burrow under
When you're a charmer
The world applauds
They don't know that secretly charmers
Feel like they're frauds
When you're a charmer
You hate yourself
A victim of sexual-hypnosis
Like everyone else
And when your thinking goes black and white
And you're all hunger and appetite
This is a battle you cannot fight
Where you only can surrender
No, you only can surrender
No, you only can surrender
No, you only can surrender