faking a straight line To suit yourself too soon Rather nouveau than never Contemporary ideal Some natural kind of poet might slow it But she sells more my speed She sells
Oh, why? Oh, why? She sells, I need Oh why? Love why? She sells, I need Oh, why? Oh, why? She sells, I need Oh why? She why? She sells, I need Oh,
a straight line To suit yourself too soon Rather nouveau than never Contemporary ideal Some natural kind of poet might slow it But she sells more my speed She sells
Traduzione: Roxy Music. She Sells.
