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Selling Yourself

Sell Sell Sell

I am a retail *****

 

Who cares what we are selling

as long as it gets sold

Shove aside your principles

and dignity

for the consumer that you are

 

Let them feed on our carefully laid truth

as they buy our smiles and false modesty

While we push our product forth

 

*You want this, trust me

It's a steal!*

 

Put it all on credit

Don't bother thinking

No one remembers

those little interest rates

 

*You need to look at our new product,

it's just the thing that you've been craving*

No one here will judge you

Just

 

Buy Buy Buy

 

Retail makes for a faster living

You'll never be happy until it's yours

Claim it for your own

and I'll collect a percentage of the money

as any hustler should

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Written by
lestatmalfoy
American
Published
Jul 27, 2011
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