Lyrics
It’s not for free
But I’ll take your love
If your love will pay me
I see your wallet in your pocket
You know I carry my heart around my neck
Like a locket, so I can take it off
Now I feel good, I feel like candy
Go out on the street, I’m gonna make some money
That was just a joke about the money
You’re gonna pay me with your life
Out on the corner
Like a fallen Maraschino cherry
I know you’re scared to eat me
You got a candy red sports car
My heart is not a sports car
My heart is a cab
Your love is a fad
And you’re a drag
And now I feel good, I feel like candy
Go out on the street, I wanna make some money
That was just a joke about the money
You’re gonna pay me with your life
You wanna have me
You watch me like TV
You wanna hold me
Collect me like rubies
Talk about me like a movie
You’re so dirty
And now I feel good, I feel like candy
I’ll get in your car, I wanna make some money
That was just a joke about the money
You’re gonna pay me with your life