A Fan

I really like your face
It's like the one I want
It's been up there on display
And I'd love to try it on

But I can't afford the price
No I can't afford to buy it
Could you help me
With anything you can

I was born with both my arms
But they soon disappeared
I'm not sure where they've gone
They're usually right here

But I can't afford the price
For another pair
Could you help me
I could really use a hand

No, I can't afford the price
For another pair
Could you help me
I could really use a hand

I used to be a man
But now I'm just a girl
I'm doing what I can
To make it in the world

But I can't afford the fight
No, I can't afford to fight it
Could you help me
I could really use a fan

No, I can't afford the fight
No, I can't afford to fight it
Could you help me
I could really use a fan

No, I can't afford the fight
No, I can't afford to fight it
Could you help me
I could really use a fan

No, I can't afford the fight
No, I can't afford to fight it
Could you help me
I could really use a fan



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Searles
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