Sales

Duration

2:39

Genres

Synth Pop

Lyrics

winter depression’s gone with the cold days the trees are about to bloom and it’s time for the sales girls are gathering like hungry birds fighting the weather in their pretty little skirts oh girls so hopelessly wanna get something nice and girls are like they never care about the price you get the promises wherever you turn and it takes a while until you learn how much of them was true or you bought it again, you were a fool oh girls so hopelessly wanna get something nice and girls are like they never care about the price