Lyrics: The Market

Let me paint you a picture
A picture that I know that you’d like
I’ll let the colors run
It dries and then its done

And we’ll go to the market and sell it
Its worth more to them than it is to you
You said you’d put it on the wall but I don’t want you to
We’ll go to the market and sell it

Let me build you a fortress
A fortress you can decorate
I’ll find a way to pay
The bills to the estate

And we’ll go to the market and sell it
Its worth more to them than it is to you
You said you weren’t happy and you won’t be happy here
We’ll go to the market and sell it

Let me give you some money
Some money for a daring escape
We’ll find a ticket cheap
Say good bye and you will leave

And we’ll go to the market in paris
Its worth more in francs than it is in our banks
You said you weren’t happy and you won’t be happy here
We’ll go to the market in paris