Sex Sells

It's so unjust
That we must
Feel inadequacy
Where is your empathy
I feel a misfit
Wearing this kit
Stereotype me
That is my fee

Free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
That's my prerogative
I tell you
Free
To manipulate
When I stipulate
It's going round round
Tell you what I've found

Sex sells
Every night and day
It will be this way
Sex sells
So what you gotta prove
When it's all your life to choose