Gigolo Aunts - Not For Me lyrics

S. Hurley There's a hamburger on the horizon It's all rushing and I'm blushing Towards lunch hours they stride On paychecks are their pride Something tells me this is not for me There's a profit in the picture It's all phoning and I'm moaning Words traded in strange tongues On ashes in my longs ! And every conversation Is a new buying sensation They vowed just after birth To get their money's worth ! Still it's people in this painting Breathe like mine in their confimes They don't invest much thought In consequences bought !