every kind of vice þarký sözü

(lee brilleaux/gypie mayo)

if everybody is saying that
love is free
how come they keep it
under lock and key
when it comes to love
you´ve gotta shop around
on and off, the foreman sell it by the pound
every kind of vice
is only merchandise

when you´re making love
check your wallet every minute
cause that little girl
wants everything that´s in it
another thing with love
apart from the money
you might get stung
if you´re stealing honey
every kind of vice
is only merchandise

when you´re feeling down
and you take it on the streets
take your boys, you´ll need them
it´s gonna lift you off your feet
you really gonna fly
when you remember what i said
moaning like a sleeper
and you´ll wish that you were dead
now it´s lovin´ or it´s leave her
or it´s this or that
the man who´s selling tickets
that´s getting fat
every kind of vice
is only merchandise