I sold my body I sold my body I sold my body I sold my body I've got no chance And I don't think I'm gonna make it, honey No style or plans Don't think i'm ever gonna make much money You will drag me down when you touch me When you touch me, that's what i'll say, that's what i'll say I sold my body to you I sold my body to you I sold my body to you I sold my body to you I've got no chance I'm gonna crash, can you call the station? No style or plans Maybe I just enjoy the isolation Help me kill my brain, please stay stay Gonna kill my brain, that's what I'll say, that's what I'll say I sold my body to you I sold my body to you I sold my body to you I sold my body to you I sold my body to you I sold my body to you I sold my body to you I sold my body to you