The ad is on again
It swishes through my hair
The message seen, not said
You promise me some friends
Someone to make some sense
I have a happy end
I used to be so young
I could have been someone
My head is your hotel
I buy what you sell
However I can help
There's copies of my self
We like to buy as well
There's people we can tell
I used to be so young
I could have been someone
I'm prey to anyone [x4]
The lowest echelon
The lowest echelon
Will you take me to a different [?]