S.O.S. - Bangs

What I want to buy from you\nis a little piece of me\nstanding here half naked\nI’ve stripped for you carefully\npart of my personality\nand all of my free time\nI want to buy for a dollar\nwhat you stole from me for a dime\nI don’t want to be your petty heartbreaker\nbut I know that I’ll never be\nthat girl on your turntable\nthat girl on your t.v.\nThere’s nothing I can do\nand nothing I can say\ncuz the right words come out wrong\nbut I can’t go on living this way\nit’s the same old song\nWhat I want to know\nis did you really steal the show?\ntalking trash with the perfect pout\nit’s your new commercial I could do without\nI don’t want to be your precious pretender\nbut I know I’ll never be\nthat girl in your fashion show\ntaht girl on the movie screen\nlike an octopus you bleed blue ink\nand like a pair of jeans you’re fit to shrink\nhow can you call this living?\nit’s the same old song\nWhat I want to know\nis did you really steal the show?\nwhat I want what I want when I want it\nis what I want what I want what I want