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Salesman

You apologize as if you feel remorse. You lie! It's all about the sale. I was merely your customer and the bed was your product. Anything for a sale, anything to convince me you had what I wanted. But you were the one that wanted what I had. You apologize because you miss me. Well baby, keep em comin cause I'm not buyin. A lonely salesman is all you'll ever be. Apologizing for your selfish words and charming lies. Pity party honoring you, tragic life thats only yours. Salesman, I'm not interested. Your money does not impress. Salesman, show me the door! I don't care how sharp you dress. Salesman, you had me fooled. Your flashy cars and fancy toys were your favorite tool. I don't give a damn what the world says you're worth, because it's only a name, simply a title. A lonely salesman is all you'll ever be, a lonely salesman who thinks of me. Keep dreaming baby cause I'm never coming back. You had your way with me, stole it all in only a day. 'I love you' is what you speak, but 'I lust you' is all that leaks. Talking large and living the same. Hooking me was purely a mind game. A lonely salesman is all you'll ever be, a lonely salesman who thinks of me.
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Jan 9, 2011
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