Sex Sells

It's so unjust That we must Feel inadequacy Where is your empathy I feel a misfit Wearing this kit Stereotype me That is my fee Free To manipulate When I stipulate That's my prerogative I tell you Free To manipulate When I stipulate It's going round round Tell you what I've found Sex sells Every night and day It will be this way Sex sells So what you gotta prove When it's all your life to choose You play the game Make me tame I have a personality Don't care if it's a fallacy Oh what's the harm Use that charm You gotta show some skin Make sure you'll be thin