Dear ladies and gentlemen
awfully sorry to disturb I am
but a minute of your time is more than needed
I am on sale ladies and gentlemen
What you see is what you buy
and in a fair price I must say
though not much left to be sincere.

I’ve sold my arms just for a quid
to a woman, in black she was dressed
black, as her soul she said
something to keep her warm at nights, she said
my two arms the best she could buy
and I’ve been freezing ever since

My soul was given away
in exchange for a promise
“Give me this and you’ll never ever hurt again”
the buyer said and I would fall for it
I think his name was The Devil
but I can’t be really sure
‘cause a long time ago it happened
and I’ve been hurting ever since

One day, a writer approached me
memories, thoughts and dreams to buy
turn them into words, write a novel
“Inspiration comes in waves
and waves there are none
in the lonesome desert that we live”
I would trade my dream for water
and I’d have been thirsty ever since

Now what is left
from my cursed transactions
is available for you to buy
Eyes that colors change
according to weather
I would sell ‘em for a quid or two
Feet that million miles have walked
and you’ll never think about buying shoes again
A heart is also available
blood swelling, like drum beating
And I’ve got a lot of love to give
Ten pounds for just half quid…