Love, marriages
People, jobs
Work is worship!
Marriages are made in heaven!
We sell worship, heavens
Souls, about souls?
Do you sell them?
We buy them.
Sometimes for a good price!!
You sell them to us.
Yeah that's how it works.
That must hurt!
Oh but it doesn't!
Not once
You won't even know
When the barter happens
When love exchanges hands
We won't warn you either,
Of the side-effects -
Just a sharp longing maybe
For the rest of your life, maybe
But that's all right, we sell quick-fixes too
But that's unfair!
Oh come on, it's all part of life
You've got nothing to lose
Your game, your rules
We simply just sell and buy
How much?
You will have your due
We'll hand it on a platter
It'll look great, feel good
It'll solve your troubles,
Right after creating them
Troubles?
You bit the apple, didn't you?!
You've got nothing to lose
Your game, your rules
We simply just sell and buy
How much?
You will have your due
We'll hand it on a platter
It'll look great, feel good
It'll solve your troubles,
Right after creating them
Troubles?
You bit the apple, didn't you?!
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