What I want to buy from you
Is a little piece of me
Standing here half naked
I've stripped for you carefully
Part of my personality
And all of my free time
I want to buy for a dollar
What you stole from me for a dime
I don't want to be your petty heartbreaker
But I know that I'll never be
That girl on your turntable
That girl on your t.v.
There's nothing I can do
And nothing I can say
Cuz the right words come out wrong
But I can't go on living this way
It's the same old song
What I want to know
Is did you really steal the show?
Talking trash with the perfect pout
It's your new commercial I could do without
I don't want to be your precious pretender
But I know I'll never be
That girl in your fashion show
Taht girl on the movie screen
Like an octopus you bleed blue ink
And like a pair of jeans you're fit to shrink
How can you call this living?
It's the same old song
What I want to know
Is did you really steal the show?
What I want what I want when I want it
Is what I want what I want what I want