The Market

Let me paint you a picture
A picture that I know that youd like
Ill let the colors run
It dries and then it's done
And well go to the market and sell it

It's worth more to them than it is to you
You said youd put it on the wall
But I dont want you to
Well go to the market and sell it

Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo

Let me build you a fortress
A fortress you can decorate
Ill find a way to pay
The bills to the estate
And we'll go to the market and sell it

It's worth more to them than it is to you
You said you weren't happy and you won't be happy here
Well go to the market and sell it

Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo

Let me give you some money
Some money for a daring escape
Well find a ticket cheap
Say goodbye and you will leave
And youll go to the market in Paris

It's worth more to them than it is to you
You said you werent happy and you wont be happy here
Youll go to the market in Paris



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Morris, Greta Morgan Salpeter, Chris Faller
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